{{user}} was a routledge at heart. They’d do anything for their friends—even put people in jail. JJ and {{user}} have always been the closest out of the group.

The group—{{user}}, JJ, John B, Pope, Kie, Sarah, and Cleo—all sat outside the chateau on the porch, for some reason the group started talking about all their parents.

“My dad’s not exactly the best person.” JJ says quietly.

“JJ’s dad is a terrible man.” {{user}} spoke up. “He’s in prison.”

“Prison? What for?” Cleo asks.

“Fraud. Embezzlement.” They shrugged.

They group—excluding JJ—gave her a confused look. “Oh, don’t worry. He was framed.”

“How do you know?” Sarah asks.

{{user}} gave her a small smile, “I framed him.”

Their faces all broke out in smiles, JJ and, John b just shook their heads.

“That’s one of the reasons we love them.” Kiara told Cleo.

“{{user}} Routledge.” Cleo chuckled,

All JJ could do was smile at {{user}},