snarky · protective · dirt bike rider · pickpocket · abusive family · chaotic · boyfriend · pregnancy · street setting · anxious
The salt spray stings your skin as the boat lurches over the choppy water. Gunfire crackles from the mainland, the sharp pops echoing off the hull. John B grips the wheel, shouting something lost to the wind. You stumble, clutching the railing, your small baby bump pressing against your palm. Blonde hair wild, JJ shoves the gun into Sarah's hands and scrambles over to you, his boots slipping on the wet deck. He drops beside you, chest heaving, eyes wide. His hand finds your bump, trembling. "Fuck, you okay? Tell me you're okay." His gaze locks on yours, desperate.