On the plane
Jay's POV
God she looks beautiful, He looked down at her sleeping form, her head resting in the crook of his shoulder. Mark was sat next to Kacy snoring softly. Every inch of her is perfect her red silky hair in soft layers framing her face perfectly.
'Hey what's up man?'
Jay snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at the friendly face with green hair,
'Hey Jeff nothing ups man just thinking ya know?'
'Yeh I know, why don't you just tell her?'
'What are you on about Hardy?'
'You know what I'm on about - Kacy!'
'Whatever Jeff,'
Jeff looked at him, sighed and sat back in his seat there was no use trying to argue with Jay if he didn't want to talk, then he wouldn't he was so stubborn sometimes.
Looking over at Jeff he knew that he meant well, it wasn't that he was trying to be mean, he really wasn't and the situation was just a bit complicated, he was sure Kacy saw him as a friend and no more, and God only knows what her dad thought of him, sure he was friendly with him but with Mark you never knew what he was thinking....
Mark's POV
Mark looked around he had just caught the end of the conversation something about Kacy, he looked over at his baby girl.. well she wasn't exactly his baby anymore, he knew she still hurt Kacy and her mom had been close he had given her all the love and protection she needed but she needed something more, someone to love her, someone who wasn't her daddy.
Looking over at Jay he saw that love, whether Kacy knew it or not someone did love her in the way she wanted. Mark was never one to interfere and it was up to them to get it together but what he could do was give Jay his blessing....
Kacy's POV
'Hey Kace, wake up hun we're here,'
'What's up? Where am I?'
I looked up at Jay and Jeff they both had huge smirks on their face,
'Ok bitches just what the hell are you laughing at?' I demanded.
'You guys come on, what's so funny?'
'Err honey?'
'Yes?' I replied turning sharply on my dad.
'I think Jeff's been having a little fun with you!' he got out as a smirk began to form on his face,
I quickly whipped a compact mirror out of my back pocket,
'Jeff you jerk!' I yelled launching myself at him
'Hey help you guys'
'Naha you're on your own buddy,' Jay said patting him on the back and walking down the aisle,
'Yeh sorry Jeff, but you deserve this one!' my dad told him ruffling my hair.
'Kace please! I'm – so – sorry,' he got out in between laughing,
'You better get this off my face n quick' I said finally releasing him,
He grabbed a tissue and went to spit on it, 'Oh no you don't! Get some water that's gross!'
After about five minutes of scrubbing he grabbed my hand and pulled me off the plane, the drive to our hotel was quiet, Jeff was writing in his journal, Jay was looking out the window lost in his thoughts, then there was me quietly humming to the radio as my dad concentrated on his driving, grumbling about riding in a cage or something.
When we finally got to the hotel we split up, my dad went to find Glen, Jeff went to find Matt and Shannon, and me and Jay went to find our room.
'Ah home sweet home!' Jay sighed and flopped down on the bed,
'Jay,' I giggled 'How can you call a hotel home?'
'Its just what I'm use to, I guess,'
'Jay that is soo sad!, I guess this bed is mine then?' I commented sitting on the edge.
'You got it!' he said leaping onto it,
'Hey! get on your own,' I said pushing him onto the floor,
Jay reached up and grabbed hold of my arms pulling me down to the floor, which started off our very own mini-wrestling match, until I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me pulling me off Jay.
'Copeland, how's it going?' I said turning to give him hug.
'Not too bad, I see your improving,'
'Yep all the time ain't that right Jay?' I turned and found him still laid out on the floor.
'Hey kids, ready for dinner?' asked my dad popping his head round the door which Adam had left wide open.