"Hey JJ?" I call from the backseat. "What's up?" He asked turning the music down. "Can you check your phone." I mutter. "Um yeah." He says pulling his phone out. He reads my message and rolls his eyes before looking at me through the rear view mirror. "I gotta pee." He says turning into the parking lot of Wawa. "I want a snack." I lie going in. Pope, Kiara, John B and Sarah staying in the car. "You know you can just say something." He sighs. I ignore him and knock on the bathroom door finding it empty. "Want me to go in with you?" I shrug. "Yes or no sweetheart." I nod and walk into the family bathroom. "Excuse me! I think she is old enough to go in by herself." Some old lady says stopping him. "She's my daughter. She isn't feeling well. I just gonna hold her hair back for her." JJ sighs annoyed before following me in. He kneels down behind me and pulls my hair back as I throw up. "You're alright sweet heart." He said gently. I am 14 but I just met my dad last year. My mom died and I tracked him down instead of being sent to foster care. "You get everything up?" He asked helping me up. I nod slowly. He flushed the toilet and closed the lid sitting me down. "You alright?" He asked taking a cold wet paper towel and putting it on the back of my neck. "Yeah." I sigh feeling a lot better. "Your Mom got car sick too. Sitting up front made it a little better. You wanna try that?" I shrug. "I don't wanna take Kiaras spot." I mutter. "She won't mind Y/N/N." He says ruffling my hair. He was still a little awkward at times but he was a great father. "I don't want to tell them." I mutter. "Ok how about you get some ginger ale or something and I tell them. Then you come out and no one will mention it at all." I nod tiredly. "Here. Get whatever." He says handing me his wallet. I nod and tiredly wash my mouth out with water as he leaves. I get a ginger ale and walk to the car. It was silent. "Here you go Baby." JJ says opening the passenger door. "Thanks." I mutter. "Yeah." He says gently. I close the door and lean my head against the door. I must have fallen asleep because I wake up to my JJ shaking me. "Hey. We stopped at a motel." I nod and stumble after him. "I got your bag." He says opening the door. It was a small room with a bed and a couch. I go toward the couch. "Go get changed sweet heart." I groan but take my backpack out of his hands and head to bathroom. I change into sweatpants and a sports bra. I brush my teeth and tie my hair into a messy bun. I walk back into my dad and Is room and see him on the couch. "Why don't you take the bed. I don't mind the couch." I say awkwardly. "Don't worry about it. Get some rest. You need it." I bite my lip but lay down. The bed felt amazing. It was soft and fluffy. "Can you um lay with me. I can't sleep." I say nervously. "Yeah." He sighs laying next to me. I rest my head on his chest. "You alright?" He asked putting a hand on my back. "You're a good Dad." I mutter. "I just have a great daughter." He chuckles. "Would you mind if I um called you Dad?" I ask nervously. "Of course not. I would love that." He says kissing the top of my head.
