Chapter 32- Fairy godmother.

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WEargue- Alvedon
It'll be okay- Shawn Mendes
A Thousand Times Goodnight- Abel Korzeniowki

*Jades Pov*

"Sometimes I feel like your fairy godmother." Jax blurts out, grabbing another handful of Hot Cheetos and stuffing his mouth.

"Why's that?" I swallow the food and take a gulp of vodka, scruching my nose up.

"I am always watching. Like, not in a creepy way. But I advise you and Julian, and I helped you both get together and-"

"Woah, how'd you help us get together?" I question, chuckling.

"Because if I hadn't watched Destin sing, Julian wouldn't have talked to that girl, and he wouldn't have tried to kiss her, and he wouldn't have ran after you, and he wouldn't have won you over without my words of wisdom. Seriously, everything he says to you, I have most likely said first. He is obsessed with me." He smacks his lips and I grin.

"Alright, that's disgusting. I don't wanna know that you've been talking dirty to my boyfriend." He pauses for a minute, thinking over what I've said before giggling.

"You're right, the point is, I'm your fairy godmother and you both owe the the name of your firstborn daughter."

"Since when do fairy godmothers pull a Rumpelstiltskin?" I slurp up more vodka before replacing it with my slushie from 7/11.

"Since Rumpelstiltskin inspired fairy godmother Jax and I bought rights to his story."

"What the hell did I just walk into?..." Julian kisses my head from behind the couch and runs to Jax to do the same, making all of us giggle.

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"Jade! get the hell out of there!" Ivy bangs on the bathroom door, making me almost slip and land on my ass.

"dear God, I'm hurrying. what is so urgent?"

"i.... it's Ja-" she pauses, "just come on!"

After a few minutes more of showering, I dry off and meet Ivy and Elijah in the living room. "What's with the face?" I point at Elijah who's vigorously biting his nails and staring wide-eyed at the floor, and Ivy who's pacing back and forth throughout the floor-plan.

"It's nothing." Ivy stops and grabs my shoulders, inspecting the outfit I threw on. I'm wearing black jeans with a super old Nirvana shirt my mom had given me, my hair is damp and frizzy as hell. "You need to change."

"Into what?" She pushes past me and runs into my room, pulling dresses out of my closet.

"This is good." She pulls out a black dress paired with my black fuzzy coat, and heels.

"Oh, I didn't know this was formal?" I take them from her, inspecting them before she pushes me back into the bathroom to change.

"It's not really, but it's not casual." I nod even though she can't seee me and step outside, showing her my outfit until she abruptly walks out the room and sniffles.

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"Ivy, where are we going?" I place my hand on her shoulder, making her jump. After almost 4 hours travelling to some mysterious location by plane, then car, I'm fed up and ready to get out of these tiny spaces.

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