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ᴳⁱᶠ ᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ʷʰᵒᵐ ⁱᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ

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ᴳⁱᶠ ᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ʷʰᵒᵐ ⁱᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ

ˏ 𓏧 𓏲 𓏲 𓏲 𓋒 𓏲 𓏲 𓏲 𓏲 𓏧 ˎ


You spotted the little fishing shack and as you got closer you felt that maybe it was a mistake to come here, John B and Pope were on the front porch drinking and laughing. You sighed not really in the mood to deal with them, but you had to. The second you got in front of them they widened their eyes.

"Look who it is," Pope turned to see John.

That's Emily Vanderbilt, Kook Queen. Her dad is the richest man on the island, which explains the expensive clothes and shoes her daughter uses. We've been aware of her existence since we were kids, but we never really got along, Kira hates her, so we all followed her lead, except for JJ. Her and JJ have been umm, something for like two years now, even though she has an on and off boyfriend, Nathaniel, who happens to hates us as much as Rafe or Topper does.

-John B

"The Kook Queen herself," John teased, "Tell us, your Majesty, what brings you to our humble home?"

"Where's JJ?" you asked coldly.

"He's not here," Pope took a sip from his beer.

You crossed your arms and arched your brow knowing they were lying.

"He's at the van," John pointed at the vehicle.

"Thanks," you fake-smiled as you began to walk toward where the VW was.

"Oh, JJ!" Pope moaned bothering you.

You showed him your middle finger. As you reached it, a couple of voices were heard, female and male, you first assumed it was some random girl JJ might've picked up earlier, but when you looked inside you saw Kiara. You leaned against the edge of the exit and cleared your throat interrupting JJ and Kiara's talk.

"I need to talk to JJ," you spat to Kiara.

"He's right here, you can talk to him," Kiara said with simplicity.

"Alone," you clarified.

"Like I cared what you and JJ have to talk about," Kiara scoffed.

"Let me rephrase it, okay?" you sighed, "Leave," you commanded.

"No," Kiara refused to leave.

"Leave," you insisted.

"No,"

You looked over at JJ.

"Kiara, can you just..." the blonde boy tried to convince her.

"Seriously?" Kiara scoffed.

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