JJs POV
I was driving the boat sipping on a beer talking to John B and Pope. Kiara, Sarah and Y/N were sitting on the edge of the boat gossiping while my daughter Skyler wandered the boat. "Daddy." She whines pulling on my shirt. "What's up Skye?" I asked handing my beer to Pope and picking up my daughter. It was a little past her usual nap time so I was expecting some whining. I place her on my lap and she nestled her head on my chest. "My belly hurts Daddy." She cried wrapping her arms around her stomach. I press my hand to her forehead. She felt fine. "You hungry?" She shook her head. "No I feel yucky." She whined. I sigh. She was only four and hasn't really been on the boat much. I got seasick as a kid and Y/N still occasionally got seasick so the odds of Skyler being seasick was pretty high. "You feel throw upy?" She nodded and bit her lip. "Everything alright Jay?" Y/N questioned as I stand up carrying her toward the edge of the boat. "I think she's getting seasick." I sighed. "Aw poor girl." She sighs walking over to me. Skyler was a beautiful girl. She had my blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. She had her mothers eyelashes and wavy locks. "Daddy..." She cries. "I know baby." I say rubbing her back. She gags and I lean her over the edge of the boat and pukes up her peanut butter and jelly into the ocean. "You're alright." I coo. She leans into my chest and I rub her back. "Better?" She nods a little. "You wanna turn back princess?" John B asked gently. She nods. "Thanks man." I say as he drives us home. I sit next to Y/N and Skyler lays her head on my lap and feet on Y/N. She fell asleep within two minutes.
