Adopted by Jennifer Lawrence

Chapter 50

Katie's POV

"Ready?" I ask Jen as she gathers her stuff from the couch in her trailer.

It's a reasonably large trailer with plenty of facilities.

"Uhhh... yeah... no wait," She mutters to herself and hold her finger up for me to wait.

She walks out of the room and into the bathroom and comes back.

"Now I am," She smiles and places the item she got from the bathroom in her bag.

"Good good," I smile back opening the door for her to walk out.

"Thankin you," She says and I grin following her out.

"Where's Scarlett?" She asks me.

"In the car," I reply.

"Oh right," She mumbles and continues toward the car struggling with her bags.

"Here," I tell her and take a few of her bags from her.

"Thanks," She pants.

"It's okay. Why do you have so many anyway?" I ask her.

"I don't quite know to be honest," She replies and I laugh opening the trunk of the SUV and placing her bags in it.

"Females," I chuckle as she places her other bags in the trunk.

"You're one of em," She counters.

"Not your type," I reply and she looks at me.

"I'm more like a male female hybrid," I shrug and climb in the back of the car beside Scarlett.

"I'm not gonna argue with that," Jen laughs climbing in on the other side.

"Damn right you won't," I tell her and buckle my seat belt.

"I know better than to argue with you," She replies.

"Good good," I grin happily and she shakes her head laughing and turns her attention toward Scar sitting in the middle between us.

"What's up Bug?" She asks her.

"Nothin," Scar shrugs back.

"Okay then," Jen smirks.

"Who's watching Scarlett tonight?" I ask Jen.

"Oh um Justine is," She says and I nod.

We make it back to the hotel quite quickly so we don't need to worry about being late to meet Darren.

"Come on get ready," Jen pesters me as I lay on the bed with my feet up and I groan.

"Shut up you stupid tit," I tell her and she bursts out laughing.

"Come on," She laughs out and moves my legs off the bed.

"Fine," I laugh at her and go to get changed.

A few minutes later I can hear Jen's voice through the bathroom door.

"Hurry up! I gotta pee," She demands and I laugh coming out of the bathroom.

"Move slower I dare ya," She says in a threatening tone as she dances on her toes in an attempt not to pee.

"Okay," I reply stopping in the door frame blocking her entry.

"Don't. Tessst. Me." She hisses and I laugh stepping out of the way.

She bolts into the bathroom slamming the door in urgency behind her.