Jacks pov
MAGCON! MAGCON! MAGCON!
That's all I hear lately...and I don't wanna do it.
I don't want to go.
I just hate the idea of being on an airplane for ours, stuck with people I don't even know.
The only plus to this is that Dana is coming with us. (A.n/ I'm just gonna start using random names that pop into my head.)
"Jack? Are you upstairs?" I hear Dana call for me.
" yes." I say as she walks up the stairs, I feel like that was a more rhetorical question.
" baby, I know how your feeling." She says to me, rubbing my shoulders and down to my tail bone.
" you do?" I manage to choke out.
" yes love, I do. You don't want to go to MAGCON. Your upset but you love MAGCON?" She says almost in a question.
" yeah, and Dana, you wanna know the truth...?" I ask shakily.
" I'm scared of heights, and this the first time we're going on an airplane..." I am so embarrassed.
" awe babe, you'll be fine."
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Okay so shout out to whoevers name is Dana!
I'll do this every time.
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