☆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...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ "Someone's gonna see us."
John B smiled, "No one's gonna see us, bird."
"People can literally see us," Sonny sent him a dull look, shifting in her seat opposite him.
"Thank you," Sarah agreed with her.
"Just... stay cool," John B told them. Sonny rolled her eyes and adjusted her bikini top, wondering if he even knew who he was talking to. Sonny was probably the coolest one there. Wasn't that obvious? "We'll be fine."
Sure, fine until you're thrown in a jail cell Sonny wanted to say. She bit her tongue though, and instead turned to look back over at the liqueur store JJ and Kie had gone into. She had offered to pay for the beer, just like she'd paid for the truck they'd left in Charleston, but JJ said he had this shady third cousin who worked there or something, and that they were going to hook him up.
