bounce back

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since jack didnt make the all star game, he insisted on going to the beach again.

same beach house as last time.

he was driving the car from the airport, to the beach house when he reached over and placed his hand on my stomach.

"stop that." i said, ripping it from me.

"im just imagining that you're pregnant."

"lets not imagine that til we are married." i said.

"all i gotta do is get a ring on that finger?"

"jack," i nervously laughed. "no. get real"

we got to the beach house and had an hour to get ready for our dinner reservations.

of course jack got ready before me.

i walked out of our bedroom into the kitchen in my dress.

jack was leaning against the countertop.

he looked up from his phone and eyed me.

a smirk went across his face as he gently wrapped his hand around my waist to pull me closer to him.

"we fucking tonight baby." he said

"stop it."

"i love that color. do a spin." he cheered.

i twirled around and put my hands on my hips.

"you ready?" he asked, taking a step towards me.

"lets go, im ready to eat."

we started walking to the front door, "wheres your dress from?"

"honestly i dont even know, ive had it for a little bit."

"i love it, it would only be better if it you weren't wearing anything." he suggested while holding open the front door for me.

"oh kiss my ass, jack!" i laughed.

he smacked my butt before he locked the door while smirking, "ill do more than kiss it while im down there babe."

i stopped in place and turned to look at him, "you are a hair close to sleeping on the couch tonight."

"alright."

he tried hold my hand but i gripped it away from his grip, "i mean it jack!"

"alright, im sorry."

we stood in awkward silence on the porch, just staring at each other for multiple seconds.

"im sorry, can we go now? were going to be late liv." he asked.

i shook my head and crossed my arms, "no, i dont want to go. please unlock the door."

"liv, cmon babe, i was joking."

"well you're starting to sound a lot like trevor." i said.

"please don't compare me to him." he said back.

"please dont act like my body is some fucking sex toy, jack!"

"livlyn, i didn't mean it in that way and you know it-"

"please unlock the door jack." i asked, growing impatient.

"we have dinner in 8 minutes." he said.

"go alone." i said.

"im not doing that. we are going to dinner together."

"unlock the door."

"get in the car." he said, standing in front of the door.