diver down // JJ Maybank

CHAPTER 11

OUTER BANKS
episode 3: THE FORBIDDEN ZONE
part 3

ren, pope and jj were helping heyward with the groceries while they waited.

"you guys, get there groceries over to figure eight. get right back here when you're done. no fishing," heyward warned them. "i promised delivery by this afternoon,"

"gotcha sir," ren smiled

"rich folks don't wanna wait for you lazy sons of.." he noticed jj with his arms out for bags and gave them to him before continuing, "sons of bitches,"

they drove away and were sitting in the captains cabin at the front,

"doesn't even look like the storm hit here!" pope exclaimed which made ren and jj both look over towards figure eight,

"that's because they got generators, bro. get used to it," jj sighed

"and then they say the juice will be out all summer at the cut," ren took the knife jj was messing around with and put it to the side giving him a warning look.

"it's nice to be a kook," pope looked back towards the ocean.

"lucky bastards," jj said

ren and pope had the same area they had to deliver in so they went together,

"hey wait my house is right next to yours!" ren exclaimed pointing to the addresses,

"ren! shush!" pope pointed over at rafe and topper to which ren shut up.

but it wasn't long before they noticed them,

"hey what's up man? ren, looking good baby," he winked at her which made her extremely uncomfortable

"excuse us," she grabbed popes arm and continued walking but they quickly stopped them

"woah not so fast pogues," rafe spoke

"how much for one of those beers?" he asked

"they're not for sale," pope said quickly trying to get away.

"oh, wait, wait , wait, so you can just give us one then right?" he laughed

"no rafe, they're already paid for now we have to go deliver them," ren said

"but you've got so many, and we've got nothing," rafe argued

"well you could order them, like everybody else," pope said

"i bet you stole them," he put the golf club to the bag and broke it, making the beers fall to the ground

"hey! rafe what the fuck?!" ren exclaimed going down to pick them up but was quickly pushed to the ground by rafe.

"we just want beer!" topper said trying to take the beers but swung them making pope hit his head on the ground,

"pope! are you okay?!" ren asked trying to get up but was hit by rafe's golf club in her face making her groan in pain.

she touched her face and realised her forehead and her nose was bleeding, her lip was a bit cut.