In Your Dreams
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Category:
1 through F › Dawson's Creek
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
7,474
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Dawson s Creek, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
On The Other Line
Chapter 16 - On The Other Line
"Jack can you please grab the rest of those bags out of the trunk." Andie called from her porch to her brother.
"I need to make a call." she finished going inside the house.
Jack looked up and mumbled. "Sure there's sixteen bags here, I can do it..all by myself...whatever,"
he mouthed in an irritated tone.
Andie sat her keys down on the side board and headed for the phone in her room because it was more private,
she shut the door behind her and grabbed the phone. While dialing the digits quickly, she creaked the door open a
bit to check if Jack was coming, with no sign of him she exhaled and waited for someone to pick up.
"Hello." a voice said.
"Hey, it's me Andie..."
"Hey you...you're finally home?"
"Yeah, grocery shopping took longer than I expected because Jack met a cute blonde guy while we were strolling down
aisle twelve."
"Did he get his number?" the voice asked.
"Yeah, and I seriously hope he calls him, so then maybe I could...have the house to myself sometime later this week."
Andie said flirting innocently and running her index finger around the black phone cord.
"I know I just saw you earlier today but...I miss you already." the voice said.
"I know...maybe I can come by tonight if you're not busy."
"If I was busy, which I'm not...you know I'd break my plans for you anyway." the voice said in a low babyish tone.
"Good...so....say around, seven or so?" Andie said.
"Can't wait...bye sweetie."
"Bye."
Andie hung the phone up and jumped around her room, like a little ten year old who just received a new toy.
She scattered herself quickly around her dresser and checked how she looked in the mirror, she pulled her
hair up in a playful bun and then proceeded to take it out and do it over again. Once finished, she went
back out to help Jack.
"A little help," Jack said pointing down at the bags.
"Sorry Jack, I just had to make a phone call."
"Mmm hmm, so who's the guy?" Jack asked pulling out the milk and orange juice from one of the blue plastic bags.
"Guy?" Andie asked innocently. "What are you talking about?"
"Andie, don't play dumb, you've had this...how can I put it....glow about you all day today, and then when we stopped
by Pacey's to drop off the cd I borrowed, you just couldn't stop smiling. Come on...spill it." Jack's eye widened and
he sighed on his last few words as he shut the fridge.
"I'm not spilling anything, because there's nothing to spill." Andie snapped back but with little force
not to make it obvious.
"Ok, play that game...but I'll find out...because older brothers always find out..no matter what."
Jack creped up behind Andie and grabbed her waist tickling her fiercely. She let out a loud laugh, pleaded with
him to stop until he finally gave up and grinned. The two finished unpacking the groceries and headed into the living room.
"So Jack, are you going to call Mr. aisle twelve," Andie said smiling.
"He has a real name you know.....RJ" Jack said crossing his arms.
"Oh I know, but I much rather prefer using my little name for him." Andie smirked.
"If I promise to call him will you stop using that little name for him?" Jack asked bluntly.
"Maybe." she winked.
"I'll call him later." Jack sighed.
"Good boy." Andie said playfully patting Jack on the head. "Hey what time is it?" she asked.
"It's almost seven, why?" he curiously asked.
"Oh, I have a study date later...even though he won't say it, I know Mr. Gainer is planning some enormous test for Monday...
and I don't care what anyone else says, but I can see it in the guys eyes.... whenever he's about to spring anything on
us he always gets this look." Andie finished babbling.
"Ok so you're going out, and I'm assuming that you won't be back for a long long time?" Jack asked his voice
going higher on his last few words.
"You got it." she said. "Why do you want me gone for a long long time anyway? Are you by any chance going to plan anything
with Mr. aisle twelve?" she sneakingly asked.
"Maybe." he said lifting his head, making a fake stuck up face.
"That's ok Jack, you don't have to tell me, but I'll find out, because little sisters always find out...no matter what."
she imitated him to a tee before going back towards her room to get ready for the night ahead.
"Jack can you please grab the rest of those bags out of the trunk." Andie called from her porch to her brother.
"I need to make a call." she finished going inside the house.
Jack looked up and mumbled. "Sure there's sixteen bags here, I can do it..all by myself...whatever,"
he mouthed in an irritated tone.
Andie sat her keys down on the side board and headed for the phone in her room because it was more private,
she shut the door behind her and grabbed the phone. While dialing the digits quickly, she creaked the door open a
bit to check if Jack was coming, with no sign of him she exhaled and waited for someone to pick up.
"Hello." a voice said.
"Hey, it's me Andie..."
"Hey you...you're finally home?"
"Yeah, grocery shopping took longer than I expected because Jack met a cute blonde guy while we were strolling down
aisle twelve."
"Did he get his number?" the voice asked.
"Yeah, and I seriously hope he calls him, so then maybe I could...have the house to myself sometime later this week."
Andie said flirting innocently and running her index finger around the black phone cord.
"I know I just saw you earlier today but...I miss you already." the voice said.
"I know...maybe I can come by tonight if you're not busy."
"If I was busy, which I'm not...you know I'd break my plans for you anyway." the voice said in a low babyish tone.
"Good...so....say around, seven or so?" Andie said.
"Can't wait...bye sweetie."
"Bye."
Andie hung the phone up and jumped around her room, like a little ten year old who just received a new toy.
She scattered herself quickly around her dresser and checked how she looked in the mirror, she pulled her
hair up in a playful bun and then proceeded to take it out and do it over again. Once finished, she went
back out to help Jack.
"A little help," Jack said pointing down at the bags.
"Sorry Jack, I just had to make a phone call."
"Mmm hmm, so who's the guy?" Jack asked pulling out the milk and orange juice from one of the blue plastic bags.
"Guy?" Andie asked innocently. "What are you talking about?"
"Andie, don't play dumb, you've had this...how can I put it....glow about you all day today, and then when we stopped
by Pacey's to drop off the cd I borrowed, you just couldn't stop smiling. Come on...spill it." Jack's eye widened and
he sighed on his last few words as he shut the fridge.
"I'm not spilling anything, because there's nothing to spill." Andie snapped back but with little force
not to make it obvious.
"Ok, play that game...but I'll find out...because older brothers always find out..no matter what."
Jack creped up behind Andie and grabbed her waist tickling her fiercely. She let out a loud laugh, pleaded with
him to stop until he finally gave up and grinned. The two finished unpacking the groceries and headed into the living room.
"So Jack, are you going to call Mr. aisle twelve," Andie said smiling.
"He has a real name you know.....RJ" Jack said crossing his arms.
"Oh I know, but I much rather prefer using my little name for him." Andie smirked.
"If I promise to call him will you stop using that little name for him?" Jack asked bluntly.
"Maybe." she winked.
"I'll call him later." Jack sighed.
"Good boy." Andie said playfully patting Jack on the head. "Hey what time is it?" she asked.
"It's almost seven, why?" he curiously asked.
"Oh, I have a study date later...even though he won't say it, I know Mr. Gainer is planning some enormous test for Monday...
and I don't care what anyone else says, but I can see it in the guys eyes.... whenever he's about to spring anything on
us he always gets this look." Andie finished babbling.
"Ok so you're going out, and I'm assuming that you won't be back for a long long time?" Jack asked his voice
going higher on his last few words.
"You got it." she said. "Why do you want me gone for a long long time anyway? Are you by any chance going to plan anything
with Mr. aisle twelve?" she sneakingly asked.
"Maybe." he said lifting his head, making a fake stuck up face.
"That's ok Jack, you don't have to tell me, but I'll find out, because little sisters always find out...no matter what."
she imitated him to a tee before going back towards her room to get ready for the night ahead.