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jack

Y/n pov

Me and jack walks into his parents looking at their Christmas tree "it's beautiful"
"Not as beautyful as you" he says pecking my lips. We walk into the kitchen seeing his family they don't like me but I don't care well I act like I don't but I do. "Hi" i say waving jack goes to hug and kiss his mom on the cheek. His mom looks at me then goes back to cooking the cake  ok I think to myself. I walk in the living room sitting down on the couch as jacks sisters was talking isla walked up to me and started a convo with me her mom told all is that dinner was done we all walked into the kitchen.  Everyone was sitting in the spot they usually do "sorry y/n there's no more chairs but you can sit at isla little disney table that's in the diner room" his mom said. I took my plate and sat in the dinning room in silence as I hear everyone laugh about a joke.

After dinner

I walk up to me and jacks shared room while he stayed down stairs with his family watching a Christmas marathon movie.
He walked up the stairs into the room and layed down
"Babe why didn't you want to watch the movies with us?"
"Jack I don't think your mom likes me"
"No she doesn't "
she hates me"
"Babe you over thinking things"
"Whatever"
I grab a pillow and an extra blanket and slept on the couch in jacks room not wanting to sleep in the same bed as him.