fade away youth// rafe cameron

28-Lay low in our lazy luxury

"Just a little bit. Uh-oh," John B tells him. John B stands up. "Your boy's out. Beer time."

"You guys are the one that died, okay?" JJ says. "That was..."

"Literally one job, JJ," Sarah teases. "No Pogue-on-Pogue macking!"

"One job?" JJ asks.

"One job," Sarah repeats.

"Who got you the Phantom? Huh? You ever think about that?" JJ taunts.

"Only one, ya know..." Sarah teases.

"You weren't there. I looked up..." JJ starts.

Sarah cuts him off, "No. No excuses. You're a Pogue. You should know this."

"Wait. Yo, hold that thought," JJ tells her.

JJ gets up to stand by John B. They're looking at the little memorial we made for him.

Rafe turns to his sister. "God I can't believe you're actually here."

"I'm sure you didn't even have time to miss me since you moved in with Addie and all," Sarah teases.

Rafe shakes his head. "I still thought you were dead."

"He was crying like a baby," I assure.

Sarah smiles widely. "I'm flattered." Her face gets serious. "I saw Dad and Hunter in the Bahamas. Hunter shot me."

"Are you kidding me?" I ask.

Sarah shakes her head. "I almost died."

"Holy shit," Rafe remarks. "You can't go back home."

"I don't plan on it," Sarah assures him.

We see Kie and Pope on the Pogue pulling away from the dock.

"Oh! All right," JJ teases.

Sarah wolf whistles at them.

"Have a good time!" I tease.

"There he goes. He jacked your boat, dude," JJ tells John B.

"Pope's poking on the Pogue," John B jokes.

JJ turns to John B. "You should probably..."

John B cuts him off, "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait."

"What?" Sarah asks.

"What was that?" John B asks.

"Your chicken?" JJ questions.

"I heard a car door," John B states.

JJ starts to cluck like a chicken, and I hit him. We put the fire out before climbing into the tree. Without the Pogue we have nowhere else to go. Hunter walks into the yard as Barry heads into the house. I look at Rafe worried. Barry starts to break shit in the house before coming back out into the yard.

"Yo!" Hunter shouts. "Anything?"

"No, ain't shit in there, bro," Barry tells him.

"No? Nothing?" Hunter asks.

"No, nothing, Hunter," Barry tells him.

"They were obviously just here based off the smoke, man," Hunter reasons.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Great observation, Boy Scout," Barry taunts.

"They're not far, you know?" Hunter insists.

"Smokey the Bear! Look at you, bro!" Barry taunts.

"They gotta be around here somewhere," Hunter says.