issues ☆ Outer Banks // JJ

II - Motel or Meth lab?

'And if the sun's upset and the sky goes cold
Then if the clouds get heavy and start to fall
I really need somebody to call my own'

Someone to you - Banners

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Adventure, the dictionary term is  is an exciting experience that is typically a bold, sometimes risky, undertaking. it was what the pogues thrived on an adventure. even if that adventure was finding a boat at the bottom of the marsh.  

John B led the  blonde boy and me into the coast guard office, finding the boat wasn't something we could forget but the finding the motel key wasn't something that mischeifs like JJ or wonderers like John B couldn't forget. The office was full with being complaining about anything from their boat to a dietbatic dog. 

the boys went up to the desk, leaving me by the door, big crowds wont  exactly my style. feeling my head was racing I'd been back merely a week and barely been home once. I could hear shouting and followed the boys out as jj grabbed me hand as they walked out, I felt the need to pull away but didn't want to as met kie and pope by the door. 

'well that went well' pope groaned 

'so, what's the plan?' JJ said 

'I know how we're gonna find the guy who owns that boat' john b said causing pope to argue back about how they didn't know who's room it was, as I was still in my  head and drifiting between listening and not. 

I  felt my  skin move as I  got poked by the other girl 

'you okay?' kie questioned 

'yeah' I  smiled, trying to prove that I  was fine even though I  was lying through my teeth

'I'm in' jj said as he throw the key to kie. 

'come on. I'll be lookout' she replied catching the keys and turning on her heal grabbing my  arm and pulling pope with her. 

'at least, we'll only be an acomplice pops' I  said trying to reasure pope. 

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'Motel or meth lab?'

We pulled up by the motel which was possibly the worst looking building in the whole of the outer banks. the trees were overgrown and mattresses littered across the grass. 

'Doesn't look like a place somebody with a grady-white stays' john b  spoke. 

'No, looks like a place someone with a grady-white would get killed' pope said causing kie and me to laugh a little, we  both had dark humour. 

'This is your captain speaking. HMS Pogue comin' in for landing' JJ spoke mimicking static again as he jumped on the land tying off the pogue. 

'All right, here goes nothing' John B said walking up the boat. 'You coming S?' 

'Why do I have to go?' I protested 

'We need a big brain who doesn't mind being an accompilance' 

'Fuck, fine' I  said coming to my feet with John B pulling at my hand

'Be careful' Kie said looking intently at John B.  

'Hey' Pope shouted to me 'Don't let them do anything stupid' pointing to JJ with the blonde replying 'Oh, we will' 

'I can't make any promises' I shouted back as we walked closer to the stair leading up to the line of rooms. 

'Why are all the mattresses out?' John B questioned. 

'After a hurricane, they ditch 'em 'cause they're moldy' the blonde replied