
15| A STOLEN PAINTING
"Honestly, JJ, I feel like a proud mom." Layla spoke up a she sat in a odd position in the van, "You didn't crack once, kept a poker face. If i'd been the one to do it, that old bat would have jailed me by now."
"Thank you, Layla, thank you very much." JJ faked a bow as he grinned over at her, "And we know, remember when you tried to steal that art painting?"
"You mean when you got arrested for the first time?" Pope asked her in disbelief.
"Wait! Tell me this story." Sarah laughed as she turned around in the front seat and look back at them, "How'd I not know about this?"
"Because she was a idiot, that's why." Kie said knowingly, "You don't want to hear the story."
"Here's how it went." Layla announced loudly as she put her hands up.
"And we're getting the story." Kie exhaled with a long sigh.
"I walk into a lovely art museum, so happy to finally go to one. I'm looking, admiring all these lovely little paintings. And then, right infront of my eyes is this beautiful, brilliant, absolutely extraordinary woman." Layla said dramatically as she put her hand on her heart, "And guess what she was staring at? Guess, Sarah."
"A painting?" Sarah asked her with a snort.
"Not just any painting, the painting!" Layla explained as she swung her arms around with wide eyes, "It was lovely, truly, it was. But she, she was a dime and I just couldn't bare to go all my life without knowing her. So... I stole the painting for her."
"You stole a painting? In the middle of the day at a art gallery?" Sarah asked her in disbelief with a loud laugh.
"Not my proudest moment, I can admit." Layla nodded her head knowingly.
"And she got busted before making it out of the museum." Pope spoke up with a look of disbelief.
"And never saw that spicy latina again." JJ said with a fake sad tone.
"Tragic love story, truly, my worst heartbreak." Layla spoke as she fell became and pretended to be dead.
"You're so crazy." Sarah laughed in disbelief. The sound of sirens ringing behind the van made them all turn and find a car close behind.
"Cops? Out here?" Kie spoke up in disbelief.
"Put your hands on seat, do it." Layla said quickly as she put hers on the seat, making sure they were shown.
"God! Are you kidding me!" JJ yelled in disbelief as he hid the gold.
"What did we do?" Sarah asked in disbelief.
"Why are we getting pulled over?" Pope huffed.
"Did you bring the gun?" John B finally spoke toward JJ.
"No! Okay?" JJ huffed, tucking the gold in his bag. Sarah and Layla shared a look. JJ and Pope began fighting over the bag, both trying to hide it under the seat at the same time. The loud sound of a gun coking back made them all freeze, looking out the window to see a shorter man with a mask over his mouth and nose, holding a large gun to John B's head.
"Why don't I go ahead and see them hands in the air?" he asked as John B slowly rose his hands up, both shaky, "All of yalls hands up in the air right now!"
Layla rose her hands quickly, holding her breath as she flickered her eyes toward Sarah and John B.
He nodded to John B, "You out of the car right now, let's go!"
John B was demanded to let them out, the back van opening up. Sarah climbed out first, Layla close behind as she stood close by her. Sarah pushed into Layla's side more, making their arms touch that were still in the air.
"Look man-" JJ began.
"Shut the hell up! Shut the hell up!" the man began yelling over JJ yelling for him to chill.
"JJ! Stop it!" Layla hollered at him.
"Lay down in the ditch! Lay down in the ditch!" he yelled back at them, the six all taking their laying potions on the ground in no time. Sarah's hand squeezed Layla's, "Thats all y'all gotta do!"
Layla glanced over at the man rummaging through the van before her eyes moved to Sarah. The blondes eyes were watery in fear as she squeezed Layla's hand harshly, "It's gonna be okay, I promise."
Sarah bit her lip as her head pushed farther into the ground. John B slowly began to rise up as Sarah looked at him in a panic, "No, no, no. John B, no."
"Get down, you fucking idiot." Layla scolded him in disbelief.
"John B. Don't be a hero, man." Pope said in disbelief. John B shhed them as he hurried over to the fake cop car, climbing in the back.
"All right, y'all stay just like that! Unless you want your brains blown out all over this road, don't move your goddamn heads, okay?" the shorter boy hollared as he got out of the van, the gold in his hands. Layla tried not to make eye contact but enough staring to know his description, to sketch his face later in hopes of seeing him one day and kicking his ass.
Groaned came from the car as John B took the gun from his hands, "Guys! Get the gun!"
JJ ran over quickly and took it, Pope close after as the unknown man punched him in the jaw before throwing Kie down. Layla kicked him in the gut harshly, shoving him to the side as he fell half infront of the car door. Sarah grabbed the door and slammed it into his side three times before he fell to the ground.
"I got the gold!" Pope yelled as he clutched it in his hands. Kie kicked the man in his face as he fell back.
"You son of a bitch!" Sarah yelled at him as Layla hurried to pull the guys mask down, staring at his face for a moment to burn it into her head.
"I know this piece of shit!" JJ hollared as he pulled Layla up, "He's a basehead!"
"A ugly one at that." Layla said with a scoff, spitting in the guys face.
"He probably knows my brother." Sarah huffed as she ran a hand through her hair.
"He sells coke to my dad." JJ glared and pushed the gun farther away.
"Listen, I could've hurt any single one of y'all-" he began before JJ hit him in the face with the gun.
"JJ!" Sarah scolded him.
"Dude, chill!" Pope yelled at him as John B gave a harsh shove.
"Leave him alone." Layla scolded the group as she took JJs side, "He's just doing what we all wished someone would."
JJ stole his ID as Layla defended him.
"Cmon, lets get out of here." Pope spoke up. Sarah reached for Layla's hand, taking it as they hurried back to the van.
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