*Ariana's POV*

I sat in my room, bored out of my mind. Dad's doing who knows what downstairs and Jess is at an interview. It's been a day since I got caught with Alex instead of tutoring. I'm not allowed to go anywhere except for school. Sadly, it's the weekend so I'm stuck at home.

Jonathan called me last night and told me about his date. They kissed! Aw! He really likes her! They're going out again soon. I'm really happy for him!

I laid on my bed staring up at the ceiling when my door opened. I looked and saw my Dad standing in the doorway.

"Hello inmate." He smiled at me. I groaned and looked back up at the ceiling. I heard him chuckle and he sat down on my bed and laid next to me. "How bored are you feeling right now?" He asked me. We both looked up at the ceiling.

" I'm bored out of my mind right now." I sighed. He laughed again. I elbowed him in the side, making him laugh even more. "Don't laugh at me!" I said.

"I can laugh all I want! You're the one who decided to get a hickey on your neck and then sit in your car with your boyfriend when you were supposed to be at tutoring." He laughed. I sighed and sat up.

"Can we like watch a movie or something?" I looked at him. "We could even go for a run and I would be fine! Heck, I'll even play a stupid board game with you!" I added.

"Alright let's play Twister." He said.

"Really? Twister?" I frowned.

"What are you afraid of losing to your Dad?" He smirked at me. Oh hell no.

"Bring it on." I said. We both left my room, went downstairs and got Twister out. We went to the living room so we could play. Him and I set the game up, then we began to play.

"Spin it with your foot!" He laughed at me.

"No you! I'll fall!" I laughed. He groaned and glared at me. He then tried to spin the wheel thingy, but he fell! "Yes! I won!" I cheered. I stood up and began to do my victory dance. "I won, I won!" I chanted as I danced by myself.

"Alright I get it. You won." He said as he stood up.

"Is someone sad that he lost?" I pouted.

"Nope." He said.

"Positive?" I smiled at him.

"Positive." He laughed.

"So what should we do now? Watch a movie? Play another game? Watch some episodes of Prison Break?" I asked him.

"I have a better idea." He smiled at me. He has that look on his face. Oh this is gonna be good.

"You have that look on your face when you have a really good idea. Usually your ideas are very fun." I smiled at him.

"C'mon wonderful daughter of mine." He smiled. I followed him out of the living room and he led me into the kitchen. I wonder what we're doing in here?

"What are we doing?" I asked him. He got in a cabinet and pulled out a blender. Are we doing what I think we are doing? I sure hope we are!

"We're making milkshakes." He smiled at me.

"Yes!" I smiled.

"Get the ice cream out of the freezer." He told me. I went to the freezer and looked at all the ice cream we have. There's like six kinds of ice cream in here! Which one should we use? There's Cookies and Cream, Vanilla, Chocolate, Rocky Road, Strawberry and Mint Chocolate Chip.

"Should I get all of them out?" I asked him.

"Sure." He nodded. I took three of them out and sat them on the counter, then took the other three and sat them down by the others. "Get the milk and chocolate syrup out." He told me. I then got those out and sat them next to the ice creams. I looked at Dad and saw that he put on a apron that said 'kiss the cook' on it.

"Nice apron." I laughed at him.

"You need one too!" He laughed at me. He left and came back with another apron that was pink with a cheetah print on it and said the same thing as his.

"Why don't we look wonderful." I laughed when I put my apron on. He laughed and agreed with me.

"I think we're selfie worthy." He pulled out his Iphone. We then took a selfie. We took a selfie where we both smiled and then one where I stuck my tongue out while he crossed his eyes. "I'll post them later." He told me as he put his phone back in his pocket. He then plugged the blender's cord into the wall.

"Which ice creams should we use?" I asked him. He looked at the ice creams and then at me.

"All of them?" He smiled at me. I laughed and nodded.

"Jess is gonna kill us." I said. Jess doesn't like when we eat junk food, but hey it's alright if we do every once in awhile! At least that's what Dad says!

"What she doesn't know won't kill her." He laughed. I laughed along with him. He then put a scoop of each ice cream into the blender. "Milk please." He said. I handed him the gallon of milk and he poured some into the blender. "Chocolate syrup." He said. I gave him the chocolate syrup and he put some in. "Alright let's do this." He smiled. He then went to push the button.

"Wait! The lid!" I said, but it was to late. He started the blender without the lid on, causing the contents of our milkshake to fly into the air, all over the kitchen, the ceiling and all over him and I. He stopped the blender and we silently stood there. "Way to go, Timberlake." I said. He looked at me and gave me one of his 'looks'.

"Don't blame this on me! We are in this together, Timberlake!" He said to me. Suddenly a bunch of milkshake fell from the ceiling onto the top of my head, causing my Dad to laugh.

"Be quiet!" I glared at him as milkshake streamed down my face. He slid his finger on my cheek and licked the milkshake off of his finger.

"Yum! This is really good." He smiled at me. I then licked my lips and tasted it.

"Wow you're right." I smiled.

"My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard." He sung. I looked at him and laughed.

"Wow Dad." I said to him.

"Oh crap we forgot something!" He gasped. He went to the fridge and got out the whipped cream. He sprayed some in his mouth and looked at me.

"You want some?" He asked me with his mouth full of whipped cream. I laughed and nodded. He then sprayed some in my mouth. We both stood there with our mouths full of whipped cream.

"This is so good." I said with my mouth full of whipped cream.

"I know right!" He agreed with me. Everytime we said something a little bit of whipped cream would come out of our mouths.

"Oh my God." Somebody suddenly gasped. We looked and saw Jess standing in the doorway of the kitchen. She looked around the kitchen and then back at us.

"Hi honey." Dad Said.

"Hey Jess." I said. Our mouths were still full of whipped cream. We both swallowed it and smiled at her.

"I need a picture." She laughed. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of Dad and I covered in the milkshake that flew onto us. "I think this is Twitter worthy." She smiled as she looked at the picture.

"Can we see?" Dad asked her.

"I'm not going in there and you aren't touching my phone with ice cream all over you." She said to him. She then looked at us both. "After you two clean all of this up you can." She told us. Jess then walked out of the room. Dad looked at me and sighed.

"I suppose we should clean this up." He said. I sighed and nodded. He then pulled out his phone. "But we need some music first!" He smiled at me. He then turned on some music. The song is 'Cool kids' by Echosmith!

"I love this song!" I smiled. We both were singing as we cleaned up the kitchen. After that song was over, 'Latch' by Disclosure featuring Sam Smith came on.

"Yes this is my song!" Dad cheered. He then hopped on the counter of the kitchen's island and began dancing. I laughed at him as he danced. When the chorus came on, he pulled me onto the island to dance with him. We both were dancing along to the music and laughing as we did our dance moves.

"So this is how you clean?" We heard someone ask us. We looked and saw Jess smirking at us. Dad paused the music and we looked at Jess as she still smirked at us and we still stood on the island.

"Uh yeah! This is how Timberlakes clean." Dad proudly smiled.

"Well keep doing what you're doing because it's working." She smiled at us.

"Oh we will." I smiled at her. Dad and I then high fived and looked back at Jess.

"Please remind me how I deal with you two every single day?" Jess laughed at us.

"We have no idea, but I am proud of you for having to deal with us without killing us." Dad smiled at her.

"You deserve a award or something." I added.

"The best Wife and Mom award!" Dad smiled. I nodded and agreed with him.

"I'll think about it." She laughed at us. "Keep on cleaning you two." She said before walking away. We then hopped off of the island and he turned the music back on. We soon finished cleaning.

"What now?" I asked him.

"Prison Break?" He suggested.

"Prison Break." I smiled and nodded. We ran out of the kitchen, into the living room, jumped onto the couch and laid down. He turned Netflix on and turned on the last episode we watched.

"Jess we're watching Prison Break!" Dad yelled. We heard footsteps upstairs, then down the stairs and then she ran into the room. She sat next to Dad. We looked at her and she looked at us.

"What?" She asked us. Dad and I then laughed at her. "Sh! It's on!" She shushed us. We quickly stopped laughing and we turned our attention to the TV.

This day was so much fun.