《Jensens Daughter (Jensen Ackles FF)》Convincing Dad
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I bolted to the signing and sat in my spot. The signing went great. We met so many nice people. People were crying and I would smile and be all nice and mature when in reality, I wanted to cry because these people were crying. I was too nice for this. When the signing was over, I was pretty upset. I mean, meeting all the people were great. And I felt really bad for the people that didn't get to meet us. We went back to the hotel and I plopped on the bed, thoroughly exhausted. "You did great today." Dad said.
"Thanks. You too." I smiled. Dad nodded and laid on his bed. I looked at my phone and decided to text James.
Me: HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEy
Jamsie: Heyyyyyyyyy
Me: lol i miss you
Jamsie: Miss you too
Me: We should be home soon.
Jamsie: Cant wait
Me: Yeah. What should we do when i get back?
Jamsie: idk. buuuuuuuuut, when is the youtube video of the panel going to be up? ;-)
Me: lol idk
Jamsie: Well, whenever it is, im watching it
Me: i figured as much XD
Jamsie: yep. Did you have fun?
Me: loads
Jamsie: You met Markiplier ;-P
Me: lol yes, i did. He followed me on Twitter I DIED
Jamsie: I bet lol
Me: But meeting alot of people was great They were so nice. And they did something soooo GREAT at the panel
Jamsie: howd you talk to them?
Me: We didnt. they did it on their own
Jamsie: what was it
Me: youll see ;-)
Jamsie: lol
Me: I also met Chandler Riggs and Norman Reedus. It was great
Jamsie: lol i'll have to go with you next time.
Me: why? To meet famous people?
Jamsie: no. Bc I can see your beautiful face for the days I have missed already
Me: awe. How sweet. You're so cheesy
Jamsie: our relationship was built on cheese
Me: it really was. (ᵔᴥᵔ)
Jamsie: lol
Me: well, im going to bed. Im super tired
Jamsie: k. Night
Me: nighty night
So, with that, I set my phone down and curled into a ball. "You going to sleep?" Dad asked.
"No, I'm sky diving." I muttered with a smirk. He walked forward and began tickling me. "Stop! Stop it, dad!" I squealed as he continued. Finally, I managed to push him off me and jump on him. He chuckled and I just sighed. "I was trying to sleep you meanie!" I smiled. He sat up and laughed.
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"Okay. I'm sorry." He smiled. I nodded and he picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. Instead of fighting, I just rested my elbows on his back and laid my head in my hands.
"You know, you sure are playful late at night." I said, smiling.
"Well, we haven't had our father/daughter night in a while." He said. He sat me on his bed and I smiled.
"Are you expecting me to give up on sleep and watch TV with you?" I asked, smiling. He gave me a smile and I giggled. "Alright, alright. You're such a child." He laughed and cuddled with me.
"What should we watch?" He asked. I shrugged and laughed.
"I don't know. Lets look what is on the Netflix." I said. Dad laughed and I nodded. We looked on Netflix at horror movies. Watching horror movies with us is like watching a movie with a grumpy old unimaginative man. We judge all the people out loud to each other. Like, when we watched the Saw movies when I was little, we would judge all the stupid people and find loop holes about how to solve the puzzles. I found most of the loop holes because I'm a kid who thinks so outside the box, I've never even seen the box. With ghost movies, we judge people on how they act. Like, where's the salt and iron? We judge Ouija board movies like 'why the absolute heck would you even do that?' We laugh at stupid deaths and get mad when the smart person dies due to the stupidity of other people. Horror movies are terrible to watch with us. So...we watched a Kevin Hart movie.
It was hilarious. Kevin Hart is great. Afterwards, I noticed dad had fallen asleep. Smiling, I stood up and went to the hotel room closet. I grabbed a blanket and rested it over him, considering I couldn't get the blankets from under him. I kissed his forehead and smiled. "Night, daddy." I whispered in my childish voice. I laid in my bed and hugged the blankets to my chest.
The next morning, I was woken up to multiple texts messages and the smell of dads coffee. "Mornin'." He smiled.
"Morning." I said, rubbing my eyes.
"How was the movie?" He asked.
"It was great. But, you would know if you were awake." I laughed. I looked at my phone and noticed I had texts from James and Mel. I looked at Mels first.
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Mel: Awe. Someone asked about meeeeee
Me: lol at the panel? you already watched it?
Mel: as soon as I woke up i searched it and sent it to your BOOOOOYFRIEEEEEEEENNNNDDDD
Me: yeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. OMG LOOK AT THIS CUTE THING I HAVE!!!! | (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ)
Mel: OMFG JAKE AND FINN!!!!
Me: mhm you know it
Mel: whered you get it
Me: Website
Mel: CUTE
Me: lol ik
Mel: I saw pics with u and MARKIPLIER
Me: indeed you did
Mel: and i took multiple screenshots of the panel
Me: lol ok
Mel:wyd today?
Me: going back I believe.
Mel: oh....
Me: Ill be home soon babe
Mel: Youre going to be back in Texas
Me: ill pick you up ;)
Mel: lol ok
Me: lol i gtg bae
Mel: whyyyyyy
Me: bc....idk
Mel: lol
Me: ill text you tonight. K
Mel: k
Sighing, I looked at my dad. "Yes, sweetie?" He questioned, not looking away from his phone.
"I don't know." I shrugged. He smiled and looked at me.
"Wanna go?" He asked. I shrugged and looked at my clothes.
"I should change." I laughed. He nodded and I laughed. I looked at the clothes I had and finally chose. I had a pair of light blue jeans, a loose fitting grey and black shirt. It had a giant silver piece sign in the middle. I liked the shirt. Then I had blue converse. I straightened my hair and put on a necklace James gave me. I enjoyed looking like me. It was great. We soon left and we just hanged out at Comic Con before we had to leave. Dad said we could go to LA instead of Texas so I could see Mel and James. Because he loves me.
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"Dad? Dad? Dad? Dad? Can James come to watch us record? Please?" I begged. He stared at me and I continued to beg. "Please dad? Its the last week before school starts here and, you know, I want us to be together. Plus its the first week of recording so..." He smiled and I blushed.
"You want to be together? Awe! Daneel!" Dad called. Mom stuck her head in the room and she smiled. "They want to be together."
"Awe. Let them be together." Mom said. He sighed and nodded.
"Okay. He can come. But remember, we need room in the car for Mel." He said.
"Yes! Thanks dad! Love you!" I said, kissing his cheek before running to my room to text James.
Me: DAD SAID YES
Jamsie: MOM SAID YES
Me: YES
Jamsie: YES
Me: Ill be able to see you and you can see me and you can see how i work and how misha is. and how Jared works
Jamsie: lol yeah
Me: and dad! I think he's a great actor. Hes always been my idol. Dont tell him
Jamsie: lol okay i wont
Me: I cant wait! We leave Saturday soooo
Jamsie: okay
Me: we'll pick you up.
Jamsie: ok
Me: okay gtg then. I have a lot to do to get ready. I finished the script draft for the first two episodes so....im going to give the job to Andrew soon i mean GGGEEEEEEEZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ its hard
Jamsie: lol okay. Ill let you go. Talk tomorrow
So, the next three days, I did a lot of stuff to get ready. I had to pack, make sure everything was okay. It was okay, but I was busy. When we had to go back to Canada, I made sure Mel was ready, who had a lot more parts this season. Then we got James, who seemed very honored. We were all enjoying ourselves. When we got to our place in Canada, dad set ground rules since there was a boy. "All doors must be open, Mel has to be in every room with you if James is in there. No touching, kissing, holding hands. You must be ten inches from each other at all times." He said. I shook my head and rolled my eyes.
"Dad, chill. We haven't kissed yet." I said.
"Okay. And it won't happen here." Dad told me. "Don't let them!" He looked at Mel. Mel laughed and nodded.
"Yes sir Mr. Ackles." She said, saluting him. I rolled my eyes but couldn't help but smile.
"Okay. I get it. You just care about me. Calm down." I smiled. He grinned and I sighed. "It's just...I'm thirteen. I'm going to be fourteen soon. You have to let me grow up." I said. Dad nodded and smiled.
"I know." He said, hugging me. I smiled and hugged him back.
"Okay, I'm going to chill before we start recording on Monday so..." He nodded and I sat on the couch. James tried sitting by me but Mel sat between us.
"Hey." She grinned. I rolled my eyes and stared at the TV. This week was going to be great. I was glad I was able to convince dad to let me do this kind of stuff.
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