Road Trip

26- Damsels In Distress

Author's Note:

Hiiiii sorry this is late but like I said before, I wanted this chapter to be extra perfect so I hope y'all enjoyyyy :) please please PLEASE don't forget to vote and comment and please suggest this fanfic to your friends or whoever bc I would love for more people to read RT and lemme know what they think! Thanks lovelies and ily all <3

How many of y'all ship Hessica? Who prefers Tiall?

Byee xxxx

"On a scale of one to Dave Franco, how attractive do you think Four is?" Niall leaned over to whisper to TJ.

She pondered for a moment. "Hmm, I would say a solid Niall Horan."

"Wait, what is that s'pposed to mean?" Niall asked incredulously. "Where am I on the scale?"

"Actually, now that I think about it, he might be above you." TJ corrected herself, assessing Niall thoughtfully.

"Bullshit!" Niall said loudly, a few people turning around to give him dirty looks.

TJ covered her mouth to suppress her giggles. "Niall, shhh! We don't wanna get kicked out!"

"Well maybe you shoulda thought of that before you decided to insult my exceptionally good looks." Niall huffed.

TJ smiled adoringly at him. "You know I was just joking. You're not even on the scale."

"So now I'm not attractive enough? Wow thanks." Niall said, hurt evident in his eyes.

TJ laughed. "You're not on the scale because you're too good looking! You need to lemme finish what I'm saying!"

Niall blushed. "Oh." He quickly recovered. "Well that's what I thought. Besides, those Franco Brothers don't got nothing on me."

TJ rolled her eyes and grinned. Just as she was about to open her mouth and respond, she felt a light tap on her shoulder.

"Excuse me miss, but you do realize that you and your little boy toy over there are creating quite the disturbance, right?" The voice whispered into her ear.

TJ turned around only to be mere inches away from Casey's face.

His closeness surprising her, TJ could only stare back into his deep blue eyes, her retort caught in her throat.

"What happened? Did my beautiful baby blues shock you into silence?" Casey asked, fluttering his eyelashes, his eyes wide in mock innocence.

Still, TJ couldn't manage to speak, her mind going blank.

Casey stared back at her, almost thoughtfully. "You're eyes are beautiful. And you've got the cutest little freckles, they're so tiny."

Snapping out of her trance, TJ narrowed her eyes. "You are one sarcastic little fuck."

Casey chuckled. "I won't object to that, but my last statement was true, I was very serious."

"Oh." Was all TJ could manage. "I thought I covered up my freckles with concealer, damnit." Her hand went up to her nose, attempting to hide them.

"No no no, don't you dare." Casey quickly grabbed her hand away from her face. "There's no way in hell I'm letting you cover up something so adorable."

TJ scowled at him.

"You're even cuter when you do that pouty mad thing with your mouth and your nose scrunches up, which totally brings out your freckles." Casey grinned, poking her nose, while still holding on to her hand.

Not able to hold her scowl, TJ breaks into a giggle. "Let go!" She exclaimed, tugging at her hand.

Casey shook his head. "No. You're mine now." His grip tightening on her small hand.