after getting held at gun point by barry, jj took everyone and the van to barry’s address, where it all went downhill.

jj came out of the trailer house with a backpack full of money, saying you’d each have five grand.

“so that’s what we’re doing now? stealing from drug dealers?” kiara spoke up

sarah interjects, “this barry guy is going to find out, and he’s going to come after us.”

“yes, he will, this is not the time to start willin’ out.” pope spoke defensive

“jj- don’t please-“ you spoke, seeing his expression.

“how’d you like havin’ a gun pulled on you?” jj’s voice was filled with anger as everyone started to try and stop him from stealing anything else- let alone steal from a drug dealer.

jj shoved john b on the van, as they both started to argue with harsh voices. everyone stood there, watching.

jj got into the car with the money, “you guys gettin’ in or what?” he shoved the money away as no one got in, not even you.

jj got out of the car, then everyone started to argue about his shit and how no one was going to deal with it. as soon as jj got into pope’s face you stepped in, putting a hand on his chest, “baby, stop.”

but he didn’t, he kept going on, on how he saved pope and dealing with everyone’s shit. “you know what? that’s exactly what i’m going to do.” jj said suddenly as he grabbed the bag full of money. “go off, by myself.”

you panicked a bit, “jj- wait, baby-“ you spoke up quickly, grabbing his arm as he shoved you off, clearly mad.

“jj-“ pope said as well, john b holding him back.

“hey, wait, man,” john b said as he held pope’s shoulder.

“just let him go,” sarah said, as everyone including you watched him walk away.