☆彡 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸𝘀
❛ bring me your mouth and your mystery! ❜
sonny hated mysteries,
but she was the biggest
one of all in jj's opinion.
UNDER EDITING
a tasting summer novel!
PLOT outer ba...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Remind me what we're doing here?"
Sonny glared, "Sh!"
JJ raised his hands in the air, taking a small step back. She rolled her eyes at him and turned back to the fence, her eyes scrutinising every inch of it.
It couldn't be that hard to scale, could it?
After all, John B had done it enough times. There'd been nobody around to boost him, either.
All she had to do was get JJ to give her a leg up, like back when they'd visited John B's grandma's grave. Sonny slowly nodded to herself. Sounded easy enough.
"All I'm sayin' is—" JJ lowered his voice to a whisper, "You said we were getting the keys to the Phantom. You didn't say anything about a pitstop."
