015, betrayed by blood

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SMOKE SIGNALS     /     OUTERBANKSੈ✩‧₊˚ written by catie

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SMOKE SIGNALS / OUTERBANKS
ੈ✩‧₊˚ written by catie . . . © vqnillascented
chapter fifteen ━━  ' betrayed by blood ''

 © vqnillascentedchapter fifteen  ━━  ' betrayed by blood ''

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THE FIRST ONE or two miles were trekked in silence, both teens holding their breath, listening for any sounds of police sirens or approaching tires

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THE FIRST ONE or two miles were trekked in silence, both teens holding their breath, listening for any sounds of police sirens or approaching tires.

Once the third mile had started, Alex felt the need to break up the sounds of their panting and huffing.

"I spy with my little eye..." She glanced around at the landscape. "Something blue."

JJ snorted. "The fucking sky? I don't know, are you seriously playing a kids game right now?"

She narrowed her eyes at him. "I couldn't listen to another second of your huffing, so, yes, I was desperate."

"My huffing?" He said, looking offended.

"It's okay, though." She reassured him, sarcasm oozing from her tone. "Walking four miles is really hard for some people."

"You've got some nerve." He scoffed. "I am in excellent shape, I'll have you know."

"Uh-huh."

"You don't believe me?"

"Well, your literal heaving tells me otherwise, so..."

"Alright fine," He roughly shoved up the sleeve of his shirt, exposing his bicep. "Feel that."

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