☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny wasn't that into
mysteries, but she was
the biggest one of all in
jj's eyes.
UNDER EDITING
a sonny penbrook novel!
PLOT...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Okay, so about that whole full Pogue thing...
They needed Sonny to hold on for a little longer, because if they were going to get the gold from the bottom of the ocean then they would need internet access.
She crossed her arms, watching as the familiar camper van pulled to a stop outside her house.
Sonny waved an arm in signal for them pull into the drive instead of stopping at the gates, before making her way over as John B pulled the keys from the ignition. The Pogues had never seen her house on the inside — only John B, who had seen her room a couple of days prior — and she wasn't sure how she should feel about it.
Luckily, Topper wasn't around.
She had seen him leave a few hours earlier with Sarah, in swimsuits and sunglasses. There was a beach clean going on after Agatha, one that she probably would have gone to, had things with Topper not been so... bad. They had left it rocky.
