Part IV - 𝑆𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐺𝑟𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑠

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(𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙, 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑚𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑎)

(𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎'𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑣)

"Window!" John B says.

"Are you crazy?!" I ask him.

"Just go." JJ says pulling me by my arm with them.

"Hurry up!" John B says for me and JJ to go out of the window.

John B stays at one of the sides and I stay in the other one next to JJ.

"What do we do now?" I ask still whispering.

"Shh." John B says.

"What are you doing?" Pope asks.

"I'm gonna die." I say.

"You're not gonna die." John B says.

John B looked to the window to see what the cops were doing.

"What the fuck..." John B says.

"What?" JJ asks.

JJ moves to try to see what John B was seeing and lets the gun fall, making a loud noise.

"JJ! What did you do?!" I ask.

JJ puts his hand in my mouth as he realised the cops are coming to the window, and comes closer to me.

The cops opened the window and John B made us a signal to hide because they would see us.

JJ turned me to the wall and he stood behind me, pressing me to the wall.

My eyes widened a bit when I heard the cops looking out of the window. Then my eyes widened even more when I felt something in JJ's shorts.

And I know it wasn't the gun, because the gun fell.

Jesus help me.

"Alright, let's go." one of the cops say.

"No one is here." he says after a bit.

JJ's hand fell off my mouth and he pulled away when we heard the cops leaving.

𝐴𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡:

"Well that was fun." JJ says.

"For you." I say.

"Could've warned us a little sooner." he says completly ignoring what I said.

"We would have, except Pope was on the math team." Kie says.

"You were on the math team?" JJ asks.

"Why are you surprised?" I ask.

"The cops took everything like it was a crime scene." John B says.

"Did you find anything?" Pope asks.

"Did we find anything? No, I don't think so. Oh yeah... we did." JJ says smirking showing the gun.

"Why did you bring that with you?!" I ask panicking.

"Calm down." he says.

"What the hell?" Pope asks, referring to the gun.

"Dude chill, come on." JJ says.

How is he so relaxed?

"Why take that from a crime scene?" Pope asks.

"Better than the cops having it." JJ says.

𝑀𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 (𝐽𝐽 𝑥 𝑜𝑐)Where stories live. Discover now