Zach groans and turns around.
The light hits his face harshly.
He opens his eyes and looks at Jack's alarm clock.
11 a.m.
"Shit."
"Jack...baby." The brunet shakes Jack awake.
"Wha..."
"Baby it's eleven a.m. we gonna get up and pick up Liberty."
Jack groans, sits up and stretches.
"Did we get high?"
"I think so...lemme check my recordings, I always leave a message for myself."
Zach grabs his phone and goes to the recording.
"Hey Zach, you got high off your ass with Jack and had sex with him and Jack came inside you-"
"Twice...and you came...three times right?"
"Yeah, I think you did.."
"Peace out I'm gonna sleep."
"There's the answer."
"That recording was wild from beginning to end."
"And we didn't shower afterwards...because I'm feeling really sticky down there."
"Yeah, because you came three times and I came twice."
"Yesterday was wild."
"Tell me about it."
"I can't believe our high asses could do that." He laughs.
***
Jack knocks on his mother's front door while holding Zach's hand, both wearing hoodies with shorts and sunglasses.
"What happened with you two?" Ava asks.
"Weed, bathtub, white wine and sex."Zach mutters.
"Who topped this time?" She jokes.
"Me, like always, anyways, where's Liberty?" Jack asks.
"I- Too much information-"
The little girl comes running to them and hugs them both tightly.
"Hey princess."
"Hey sweetie."
"Hey...i missed you."
"We missed you t-"
The house phone starts ringing.
"Ava pick it up!" Isla screams.
The girl picks up the phone.
"Hello?...Yes, who's this?...Yeah, he's here...I'll pass it to him." She hands the phone over to Jack.
"Hello?"
"Jack-"
"How did you get my mom's house number?"
"I still had it on my phone."
"What do you want Gabriela?"
"I want to talk...and maybe get to know my daughter?"
Jack sighs.
"Meet us at the playground at the park in ten. Don't be late." He hangs up the phone and hands it to Ava.
"You're meeting up with her?"
"I am...me and Zach talked about it yesterday and thought it was for the best."
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