21. Chapter 21
Chapter twenty-one
Jack:
I made it home safe and sound.
Thanks for letting me crash your Thanksgiving.
Margot:
3 I had the best time.
I wish you didn’t have to leave so early.
I liked having you around.
Jack:
I can come back any time.
Just say the word and I’ll be on my way.
Margot:
Will I get a kiss every time?
Jack:
Hmm, I don’t know.
If you’ll recall, I owed you that kiss.
Margot:
Yeah, like 5 years ago.
Jack:
Better late than never…
Margot:
Well, if YOU’LL recall, I was charging interest.
I’ll have to do some calculations to see just how many.
You still owe me, but I’m pretty sure it’s a lot.
Jack:
;) I look forward to paying off my debt.
Jack:
You looked beautiful tonight, Princess.
I’m so proud that you won your class’s design competition for the quarter. Not at all surprised, though.
Margot:
Thank you, Jack 3
I only won evening gown, though. I didn’t win for the category I was most excited for.
Jack:
What did you submit that didn’t win?
The judges clearly had a lapse in taste.
Margot:
*selfie in mirror wearing a pink and white lingerie set*
Jack:
I’m sorry you didn’t win that one, Princess. But I do wish you hadn’t submitted it.
Margot:
I didn’t submit it. I lied.
Jack:
Margot…who did you make that for?
Margot:
…
You…
Margot:
Let’s play truth or truth.
Jack:
Truth or truth?
Margot:
Yeah, it’s like truth or dare, but since we aren’t together, we can't really do dares.
Did you get off to that lingerie I made for you?
Jack:
I’m going to have to take a shot, Princess.
Margot:
Ugh, no shots. Just truths.
Jack:
*mr bean gif*
Margot:
Ha. Ha. Ha.
Seriously?
Jack:
I’ve thought about that picture more than I would like to admit.
Alright, your turn…
How many other men have you worn lingerie for?
Margot:
Idk. 2 maybe 3.
Jack:
Are you telling me I have to kill 2, maybe 3 people?
Margot:
Well, it’s better than the thousands I’ll have to kill.
Jack:
You jealous, Princess?
Margot:
I used to be.
Jack:
Not anymore?
Margot:
Nah.
Now I’m just glad you’ve had all that practice so you’ll know what to do if I ever let you see that lingerie in person.
Jack:
I can tell you one thing, baby girl, It’d be better than a fucking foot massage.
Jack:
When will you be home for Christmas break?
Margot:
In a few days, why??
Jack:
Well, besides the obvious fact that I want to see you…
Your brother is having a crisis with Sloane.
Margot:
Oh…and here I was thinking you had a date or something planned.
Jack:
You want to go on a date with me, Princess?
Margot:
I want to do a lot with you, Jack…
Jack:
Mmm, you and me both.
How about this? Help me get Ledger straightened out and then I’m all yours for the break.
Margot:
All mine, huh? Pinky promise?
Jack:
Pinky promise.
Margot:
That means I can do ANYTHING I want with you?
Jack:
Jesus, you’re killing me, baby girl.