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Jo's POV

"So, your Chad's daughter?" Tyler asks me and I nod, holding my beer in my hand as Bottoms Up plays in the room and I walk away from him to find my dad and see him talking with Avril and smile.

"Hey dad. Hey Av." I say and Avril runs to me and hugs me tight.

"You have gotten so big! And you're still that spitting image of your father, except for your mother's attitude." She says and I laugh, holding my now almost empty beer in my hand and dad gives me the look.

"How many have you had, Little Miss?" He asks and I shake my head.

"This is my first one, dad, I swear." I say and he nods, hugging me.

"Jo, what would you say if Avril and I got together?" He asks and I shrug.

"Nothing. Av is like a mom to me, always has been." I say and they smile as Dad hugs me.

"That's great, baby girl. Now let's enjoy ourselves!" Dad yells as Burn It To The Ground starts to play and we all cheer and I wander off and bump into someone and feel something cold go down the back if my shirt.

"Shit!" I screech and turn to see Ryan standing there and he blushes beet red and I glare at him.

"Damn it." I groan as I realize I left my jacket in the bus and hold my head in my hands, and feel a jacket being placed on my shoulders and turn to see Ryan's leather jacket on my shoulders and look at him.

"Its my fault that you got your shirt wet, but I'll need that back before the next concert." He says and I smirk as I zip it up and take my shirt off.

"Wash my shirt and you'll get your jacket back." I say and he nods. 

"Will do, Little Miss." He says and without thinking, I suddenly connect our lips without any second thoughts.

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