“I’m sorry.”
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“I’m sorry.”
Jack ✉ Hollywood
Ava: What would you say if I told you I just got a hug from Nicki Minaj?
Jack: I'd be more jealous if you had said Luke Bryan tbh
TEXT | Bend It Like Beckham
Jack: Get your mind out of the gutter---there's plenty of ways to take advantage of a person, Kaka, not just sex.
Jack: Then name the day and I'll be there!
Allie: Hey I like my mind in the gutter. It tends to have a lot of fun there. So don't tell me what to do. Kidding. I was just going to make you go play drunken mini golf with me.
Allie: Mhm -- Sunday?
Jack: Drunken mini golf? I suck at golf sober... we'll be there for ages just me trying to get damn putt putt golfing right but fine. We do that and then we catch one of the football games at the Roadhouse!
only you…
You held me so tight, all my pieces came together.
So it seemed the night wasn’t over, holding the man’s hand. “Seamus’ cousin, right? I remember you.” He replied before finally shaking his hand, “I’m Samuel Callahan, and I was expecting a return from the station, didn’t know you would return so soon but come on in.” He opened the door, allowing the man to get insire before he would close it, heading straight to his office. Everyone knew it was easy to see Samuel there for longer than he needed so it wasn’t a big deal. “You can have a sit. Do you want a cup of coffee or anything before we start talking about it?”
“The one.” The mention of Seamus took Ernest by surprise, trying to put the two together but his memory was faltering—not like that was very rare lately, anyways. Some things just were harder to pick than others, especially if he had to dig deep into his brain, so he didn’t even bother trying to remember a Samuel Callahan from before, following the detective into the office and taking a seat in one of the chairs in front of the desk. “Water is fine.” He added, merely agreeing for a drink out of politeness and not really because he wanted any. “We filed the report on the case, I wrote it myself and signed it, pretty much everything there is to say, it’s there. What’s the lead on the investigation? How can I be of help?”
Aftermath {closed}