The Exchange. || J.G.

2.

"Just say it."

I rolled my eyes, "I am not calling you daddy."

"Well then I guess you're walking home."

I looked at Jack wide eyed, "What the fuck, do you mean walking home ?"

"You know where you use those legs you got there, and move them so you start to walk and then you walk your happy ass home."

I hit his arm, "My house is like 30 miles from here. I can't believe you drove me all the way out in the middle of nowhere taught me how to park and now you're telling me if I don't call you daddy, I have to walk home, like wtf."

"Well yes thats what I meant."

"I'm going to fucking kill you Jack, take me home now."

"No."

"Oh my fucking god, I'm being serious."

"And so am I."

No he could not be fucking serious, he wouldn't make me walk home alone in the dark, would he ?

"I'm not calling you daddy."

"Then I'm not driving you home, we've already discussed this Giselle."

"But this is my car."

"Yeah and ? You can't drive home. So your point is ?"

"You know what you are, Jack a fucking asshole." I yelled at him.

"I guess I am, but all you have to do is one simple thing, you're the one making things complicated, Giselle." 

I was going to fucking kill him. But right now I needed him to take me home, so I took a deep breath and mumbled, "Okay, fine daddy."

He smirked and cupped his ear, "What was that I couldn't hear you ?"

I glared at him and repeated what I had said but louder this time, "Okay fine, daddy."

He gave me a huge smile with teeth and all which was actually kinda cute.

He nodded, "Bingo, now let's get you home, before your mom thinks I kidnapped you."

I rolled my eyes and looked out the window, I can't believe he just made me do that, I'm gonna fucking kick his ass, watch.

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Girl, he did do it so you better believe it.

So yeah, how was that. And he is such a cutie.

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