I'M HOPELESS, BROKEN
─────☆*: .｡..｡.:*☆IN WHICH
two broken teens find comfort
in one another. they figure out
what it means to actually care
for someone other than their
selves or the pogues, while
still going on a treasure
hunt.
{JJ X FEM!OC}
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CHAPTER SIX
↪DENY, DENY, DENY↩
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LYSSA TOOK HER usual seat on the bow beside JJ as John B started to drive the boat away from the motel. She brought her knees close to her chest, tucking them under her chin as she scrolled through the photos of JJ and her from back in the motel room. A warm smile etched it's way onto her face.
"I look hot there, and there. Oh and also there." JJ said, pointing at the screen.
"I get it J, you're hot." she muttered, tucking her phone away.
A sly smirk crossed JJ's face as he looked at her. "You think I'm hot?"
"Yes, but you already knew that."
He lightly shrugged. "It's just music to my ears when you say it."
"Whatever." she muttered, turning her attention to look out into the water.
"Well, that was fun." JJ commented lightheartedly. "Could've warned us earlier." he pushed his hair out of his face.
"Yeah, then I wouldn't have gotten a surprise visit from JJ's friend." Lyssa said, earning a glare from JJ and a few chuckles from the rest of her friends. "Oops, I said that out loud." she smirked at JJ.
"Anyways, we would've," Kie speaks up, " if Pope wasn't on the math team."
"You were on the math team?" Lyssa asked curiously not knowing this beforehand.
"The cops took everything like it was a crime scene." Pope ignored her. "Did you guys find anything?"
"Did we find anything?" JJ drawled, sharing a look with the girl beside him. "No, I don't think so." he pulled out the gun and cash from his pockets while Lyssa pulled out her own wards of cash she took. "Oh, yeah, we did."
