Sorry I'm skipping ahead so much but I couldn't help myself, I was so excited to write about Lucy's teenage years and how Jack would coup.


11 years later - Age 16

"Hey Jack" Lucy said as she walked through jack's office door.

"For the last time Lucy you can call me dad." Jack said in reply, turning his chair to face her.

"It just doesn't sit right, daaaaad."

"Well when you say it like that of course it's not going to sound right. I did raise you, you know."

"Yes you did and my first word was shit too, you know."

"I do know and you're not allowed to use that kind of language, missy."

"And why the fuck not?" Lucy said, grinning.

"Lucy please!" Jack said getting out of his chair and walking towards her. "What's that?" he asked, pointing at the paper in Lucy's hand.

"Oh yeah, it's an invitation I found in the mail. It's from Owen and Tosh…for their wedding."

"They're getting married!"

"How do you not fucking know?! They've been dating for 5 years!"

"I never really noticed it was that long." Jack replied.

"It just shows how little you guys socialise. You should talk to them more often." Lucy threw the letter on Jack's desk and walked towards the door.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to go dress shopping with Olivia tomorrow to get a dress for the wedding. Try to find something nice, it's in three weeks." She said as she closed the door behind her.

"Jeez, she's more like my mother then my daughter." Jake sighed and smiled.