"Oh, he'll know." Rafe simply responded, a smirk tugging at his lips.
Collins took that as their cue to leave, taking their sodas and nudging two into Kie's hands, briefly making eye contact with Rafe and feeling timid beneath his gaze. They quickly turned and began walking back to their spot, Kie all the while, shaking her head in annoyance at Rafe Cameron, and the two boys that they were making their way back to. 
Once they'd reached JJ and Pope, the two girls each handed a can of soda to a boy, equally interested to deliver Rafe's cryptic message and see their reaction to it. "Just saw Rafe, and he said, and I quote, 'tell your boy that we know what he did'. What is that?"
The two boys looked speechless, although Pope's eyes had a little more panic to them than JJ's cool blues, who maintained their composure throughout. "Where is he?" He questioned nonchalantly. 
They twisted in their chairs to nod their heads in the direction behind them where Rafe, Topper, and Kelce all stood together, their watchful eyes gleaming and their taunting smiles glinting. Pope spun around in his seat with wide eyes, clearly more agitated than JJ at the moment, making him their prime suspect.
"Great, the whole death squad." He huffed, his mouth agape in fear. 
JJ grabbed him by the head and faced him forward, before muttering, "Don't stare. I'm just warning you, bro, that if they corner me, I'm coming out swinging, okay? Slice and dicin'. I'm on edge right now."
"What are you guys talking about?" Collins hissed peering at them in bewilderment. So now they were ready to fight? What on earth could they have possibly done to make three little rich boys target them? She was under the impression that Rafe and Topper had attacked Pope unprovoked and gotten away with it? Was there a part of the 온라인카지노게임 that they had mindfully avoided informing her about?
However, they were too riled up to even answer her. "If that doesn't work, I got this, right here." JJ picked up his backpack and waved it at Pope for further emphasis, offering the boy somewhat of a sense of reassurance. But somehow, Collins got the sense that JJ's backpack alone wasn't the solution to their problems, it was whatever was inside. 
"Yeah, so we just gotta stay in the group. They can't get us if we're in a group." Pope repeated it himself like a mantra.
"Like a school of fish."
"Stay in the school. Can't leave the school."
Blinking as she slowly began to put two and two together, Kie turned to the blond haired boy with an angered glare in her eyes. "I'm sorry, JJ, please tell me that you did not bring a gun here. There are kids."
"No, Kie, I did not bring a gun here," JJ scoffed, "everything's fine, okay?"
"Wow, thank you, that was very convincing. I love that, JJ." She shot back sardonically.
Shaking her head at the whole thing, Collins had flashbacks to that night at the Boneyard and recalled how she'd felt in those moments. It wasn't a night that she'd ever imagined wanting to happen again, so there was no chance that she was going to sit around and even attempt to try and enjoy a movie while anticipating it. "I'm not doing this again, I'm going home."
JJ caught her wrist while she was in the middle of pushing herself up from her chair, and he held her in place with a serious look. "You can't go. You gotta stay in the school, remember?"
"Oh, so now whatever it is that you two are being hunted for, applies to me as well? Great, awesome, thanks for that." She slumped back in her chair and crossed her arms over her chest. She hadn't anticipated that she'd be arrested to this movie either. She thought she was there by her own will, but somehow it had become involuntary.