book 1 of 4
ever since bianca 'b' prescott was born, she was told that she was the fairest of them all. and like any, the island's very own kook princess had a reputation- she was stubborn and shallow and most of all, she was a spoiled bitch. but ev...
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"There she be."
Bianca's smile fell when her eyes landed on JJ's father's cigarette boat. Kiara's eyes also widened beside her as the boy swung open the garage door of the storage unit.
"A 1983 Formula 402 SR1," He continued, allowing the girls to follow in after him. He started pulling off old sheets and whistled lowly, "The Phantom."
JJ glanced backwards at Bianca, "The first boat to make the run to Bermuda in under 16 hours- forty years old! Forty and she's still the fastest thing that Kildare's ever seen."
"It's kind of a junker," Kiara shrugged, her eyebrows raised unimpressively.
"Really? She's right there, Kie- she can hear you," JJ whirled around to face them, "Let's just put it this way. You would not be smokin' weed right now if she never existed, okay?"
"I just hope it runs," Bianca challenged, crossing her arms in front of her.
"Oh, no- she'll run alright. She's faster than any cutters the boys in blue got," JJ scoffed.
Suddenly, the roaring of a dirt bike neared and Kiara pushed past the couple towards the exit, "Pope, finally!" She huffed.
Her feet suddenly faltered when Rafe strode in instead, striding towards them, "Hey there. What's goin' on?" He had an impish grin on his face, hair slicked back with sweat.
Bianca felt her breath hitch in her throat at the voice, whirling around to see the Cameron boy while JJ halted his actions beside her.
"How you guys doing?" Rafe hummed, his eyes connecting directly with Bianca as he took another menacing step forward, "Long time no see, B."
"JJ?" Bianca mumbled unsurely, her heart beating wildly in her chest.
"Woohoo!" Another voice cut in just as Barry appeared behind JJ who turned around just in time to see him click the gun's safety off.
Barry pointed the gun right at JJ's face and Bianca immediately took a step in front of him. She stood firmly even when he tried to push her behind his frame, both trying to get the other away from the firing line of the gun.
"See, don't think I forgot about me and you on the side of the road," Barry's jaw clenched tightly and shoved the barrel closer to the couple as JJ roughly pushed Bianca behind him.
"So now I'm here because I want my motherfuckin' money," Barry sneered, his nostrils flared before he suddenly shoved the butt of the gun into the blond's head, forcing him towards the floor.
"JJ!" Bianca lurched forward, but Barry quickly elbowed her backwards, the wind knocked out of her as she gasped for breath.
"Hey!" Kiara rushed towards them, but a large arm encircled her waist and began to drag her away.
