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Bondi couldn't stop thinking about her friend, seeing JJ storm off like that made her on edge. It was if her other half was missing. Sure the two best friends had their moments apart, but this situation was a bit different. Bondi had no clue where the boy was. Was he safe? Was he in trouble? The blonde girl couldn't wrap her mind around it. She knew leaving him was a risky move, however she also knew JJ needed time to cool off. And if that meant time alone, Bondi would just have to comply. Wether she liked it or not.
After the disastrous event, the group had gone to The Wreck. It was the perfect place as it was empty and secluded. "Look he'll come around all right?" John B assured. Bondi scoffed before she took a big gulp of her water. To say the least the girl was beyond frustrated. It seemed as if she was the only one worried for JJ.
"It's...he's doing a JJ thing."
Kiara numbly stared, "you think he'll go home?"
Pope shook his head, "there's about a zero percent chance that JJ goes home."
"He better not have," Bondi muttered, nervously scratching her arm. She knew that if her best friend went home he would feel the wrath of Luke. Just the thought of that made the small girl grimace in fear.
"Okay," Pope sighed pushing himself of the window ledge. "It's to dangerous to pawn this thing off piecemeal. So our best bet is to go down there and get the rest of it. Bring it all up at once. Put it in—in a safe or a vault or something. I don't know. Until we can find someone who wont rip us off.
John B sat up, taking in Popes words of advice. "I can figure it out tonight, I can get it all done and we can be out there as early as tomorrow morning."
Kiara nodded, "I can help you out. Get supplies and stuff." Bondi clicked her fingers towards the girl, "yeah I could help too. Two set of hands are better than one."
"Great! With help it will get done faster," Pope exclaimed.
John B smiled, happy about the plan. "All right, lets do it."
"What about that thing with my dad?" Sarah questioned, raising her brows.
John B's smile vanished, "shit."
"What—what thing?"
"I have it go fishing with Ward," John B informed. Looking glum as the sentence left his mouth.
Pope sighed in frustration while Kiara rolled her eyes. "You can't get 400 mil cause your gonna go...kill a fish?"
John B frowned, "look I have to go."
"Blow it off! It's 400 million in gold!" Pope yelled.
Bondi nodded as she put her hands up, pretending both her arms were weighed. "Fish? 400 million dollars? Fish? 400 million dollars? Now that's a tricky one," the girl sarcastically remarked.
