🌿 | Pouge for life. (21)

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I can just imagine John bs face dropping when she says that. "Damn.." I croak from my tremendous laughing.

"All right, Darla- you're supposed to be asleep. Just go to sleep." John b sighs.

"Right.. right- sorry." I cackle, rolling over.

"Well, how come?" John b goes back to talking to Sarah.

"You don't have any prospects." Sarah replies.

"You don't have any prospects either." John b says.

"Ouch." I giggle.

"Darla- sleep!" John b throws a pillow at me.

"I am!" I say, still giggling a bit.

"Well, no prospects anymore." John b says to Sarah.

"So it's not about the money?" Sarah asks.

"Mm... We'll I guess not. You're pretty good-looking." He jokingly says.

Sarah chuckles and elbows him. "Stop."

I cant help but gag. If Jj were here we'd probably be rolling on the floor laughing at them.

Why do I keep thinking about Jj?

"Nah, I'm serious, come here." He turns her around.

She sighs and turns.

"You wanna be a pogue for life?" He asks.

"If I say yes, you're not allowed to die." She weakly tells him.

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"Morning love birds, and you." He looks at me.

I sigh.

"Coming into port. Best not be onboard without a passport, if you know what I'm saying." The man nods.

"Yeah, I hear you." John b nods.

"You guys can go on my bridge." The man jesters towards the door.

We all stand up. "Through here?"

"Mm-hmm." He hums, walking us through.

We climb up a ladder to the bridge. "Hey, really appreciate you captain." John b smiles at him..

"Thank you." Sarah nods.

"Stay put. Don't come out." The man says.

"Got it.." I suspiciously say.

He closes the door and I hear the latch lock. I get a flush of nervousness, and rush to the window.

"What's up, Darla. He's not gonna hurt us, okay?" Sarah says to me.

"He's acting weird to me." I say, observing the outside.

"Get away from the window, you'll get us caught!" John b says.

"Guys- think about it, couldn't he just hide us in a room until they got all of the product off of the ship? Locking us in a room with many windows to been seen into isn't the best place to hide three kids with no passports." I explain.

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