Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Grace's P.O.V.

I put the receiver back and chuckled.

"Can you just give me a teensy, tiny clue?!" I virtually begged.

He sighed and laughed at the same time. "Okay, okay fine! We're going to a hotel." He laughed again, knowing that told me nothing.

I rolled my eyes, "Woah there Jackson! Don't want to give too much away now do we?" I sarcastically said.

"You wanted a clue!" He protested.

I exhaled loudly, "Yeah...but that's awesome because I've never stayed in a hotel before!" I admitted, getting more excited by the second.

"What?! You haven't?!" He seemed unable to understand the concept of me never staying in one.

I shook my head truthfully.

He looked at me as if I was weird!

"Don't look at me like that!" I laughed, taking my fingers and pulling at the corners of his mouth to form a slightly discombobulated smile.

I let go and shifted, "Can I get off your knee now?" I asked.

He thought about it and nodded.

I climbed off and sat close next to him leaning my head on his bicep, watching the streets whizz by in a blur.