Disclaimer: I do not own Dawson's Creek, Joey, Pacey, Dawson, Jack, Jen, or any of the other characters on the show. They are the property of Kevin Williamson and the WB.
Author's Note: Although all of the chapters will be third person, I'm going to tell each of them from the limited point of view of one of the members of the gang. Since I've already done Joey, it's now Jack's turn, and each of them will alternate between all the friends from now on. Please read and review, it doesn't have to be a long review, but I would appreciate just a little something so I know people are reading this. Thanks! P.S. to the people who wrote my reviews- there's no one new in this chapter, but I think I will right him in later, and by the next two chapters, hopefully you'll at least begin to figure out where this is going.
As he turned his key in the lock, Jack heard the phone begin to ring.
"Shit!" he exclaimed, trying to hurry up and get inside so he could answer it before the answering machine began playing.
"Hello?" he said, out of breath.
"Jack? Is that you?" he heard the voice on the other side say.
"Andie! Wow, it's good to hear from you! What's going on?"
"Thanks, I'm doing really good. Actually, I have a surprise for you."
"Really? What is it? When is it coming?"
"It's here right now. I'm at the airport, and I need you to come pick me up."
"Are you serious? When did you get here?"
"Just right now. I didn't want you to know I was coming back; that's why I didn't call."
"Is everything okay? There's not a problem with Aunt Georgia, is there?"
"No, no, everything's fine. I just wanted to surprise you and Dad."
"Oh, wow, I'm so happy you're back, Andie. I'll come pick you up right away."
"You weren't doing anything tonight, were you? I didn't even think about interrupting your plans."
"No, everybody else had stuff to do tonight, but we had all planned on getting together tomorrow night, so you'll get to come with us. Everybody's going to be so excited that you're home."
"Don't tell them yet, okay? I want it to be a surprise for them too."
"Sure, that's fine. I'm gonna leave now, okay?"
"Yeah. See you in a little bit."
"I love you."
"I love you too, Jackers."
Jack quickly scribbled a note for his dad, telling him he'd be back in a little while, not wanting to spoil the surprise for him either. Then he immediately got back into his car and began to drive frantically towards the airport in Boston. He was so excited that Andie was coming home, but he couldn't figure out why she hadn't said anything to anyone about it. He knew that his sister was somewhat shy, but it wasn't like her to keep something big like this to herself. Even though she had said there was nothing wrong, he knew her well enough to recognize the quaver in her voice, and that it meant that she probably wasn't quite telling the truth.
"Maybe I'm just psycho-analyzing this way too much," he thought to himself. "I've probably been hanging around Dawson for too long." At this he laughed aloud. It was a beautiful day outside, the sun was shining, he was going to hang out with his best friends all night tomorrow, and his sister, whom he hadn't seen in several months, was finally back home. What could possibly go wrong with that picture? If Andie said she was fine, she probably was. Maybe she just wanted to see everyone and get back into the swing of things in Capeside before graduation.
"Yeah," he thought, "I'm sure that's it." He smiled and pulled up to the ticket window at Boston Logan International Airport, took his ticket and pulled into the closest parking space he could find to the airport doors.
"I have the feeling Andie's gonna have a lot of luggage!"
