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A/N: thank you all for 1K reads!!! this is absolutely insane! and thank you for bearing with me through these past few days without updates. the italics towards the end of the story is a dream, so just a heads up <3
"No effing way!" Kie exclaims angrily.
"Here we go again," Lioana let out a big sigh.
"You brought her here? So what? She's in on this now?"
"I dunno," Pope shrugs.
"Look, all I care about is her cut comes out of your share," JJ says.
"Agreed." JJ's hand rests on Lio's thigh as it bounces up and down impatiently.
"You know, I don't remember taking a vote. This is our thing. A Pouge thing," Kie continues.
"May I remind you, yet again, that you aren't a Pogue. You're just as a Kook as Sarah is," Lio defends.
Sarah looks over at Lioana and mouths her a 'thank you'.
"I gotta say, I'm just a tad uncomfortable with all this..." Pope admits.
"Thank you!"
"When are you not uncomfortable?" John B asks.
"I dunno. I rode here on the back of JJ's bike pretty comfortably."
"It's true. Most relaxed I've ever seen him," JJ agrees.
"That's cute guys," John B nods irritatedly.
"You know we were all extremely comfortable until you brought her," Kie draws the attention back to their situation.
"Stop talking about me like I'm not here!" Sarah yells.
"Then leave."
"I told you," Sarah looks at John B.
"Told him what, exactly? That you're a liar?"
"No, that you're a shit-talking bitch."
Numerous 'oh shit's filled the room as JJ and Pope began to bet.
"She's not wrong," Lio shrugs; Sarah sending her a thankful smile.
"When have I ever lied to you?" Sarah asks.
"My moneys on Kie," JJ whispers, receiving a slap on his arm from Lio.
"You get somebody close to you for like a month-" Kie begins.
"I didn't lie about shit!"
"Everybody shut up!" John B yells, sending the room into silence.
"Kie, you are my best friend, right?" Kie nods slightly. "And Sarah, you're... you're my..."
