exchange ? jack gilinsky [completed] *nOt editing*

freya's point of view:

we were still at johnson's house. all the guys were talking about some new basketball shoes.

"let's see a photo, " i said intruding on their conversation.

they looked at me astonished.

"what? maybe ill buy myself a pair." i laughed.

"here, " nate said passing his laptop.

they weren't that bad but i wouldn't wear them. i guess they were more appealing to boys.

"what's your shoe size? " i whispered to nate holding his hand.

he looked down at me confused but smiled anyway "what?"

"your shoe size, " i repeated "let me get a pair for you."

"size 10.5." he whispered kissing behind my ear.

i order the pair of shoes with the total coming up to $345 but hey im all for nice gestures.

i gave the laptop back to nate and walked out of the kitchen to sit back on the couch.

i was focused on the television until i felt the couch dip, obviously it was jack.

"how's the clubs going?" i asked.

"they're going really well actually, i don't have to work too much anymore," e replied.

i nodded and continued to watch the television.

"if you were mine you wouldn't have to buy things for me, id spoil like the princess you are." jack whispered into my ear, smirking.

"i don't want my boyfriend showing me affection by spending stupid amounts of money on me," i scowled.

"lucky for you then babe because nate won't be doing any of that.you know he's is in debt and probably can't afford to get you anything other than food from the saver's menu in mcdonalds." he smiled.

he was right. nate was in debt and we do did order from the savers in mcdonalds but that didn't matter.

"you deserve better." he whispered as johnson and nate walked in.

i shuffled uncomfortably as nate sat next to me.

"thank you baby. " nate whispered into the side of my hair.

next day still freya's point of view :

i woke up in nate's bed in my undergarments. i wiped my eyes and got out of the bed. quietly, i grabbed one of nate's shirts and walked into the bathroom.

"baby, " nate's husky morning voice called. "dont leave me."

"i need to meet my father today, i probably won't be back until tomorrow." i replied before kissing his lips briefly.

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i entered a cute, small and expensive restaurant and started to search for my father.

this was the first time in years i was going to see him. i was nervous but still excited.

"freya wilson?" i heard a deep voice from behind me.

"dad, " i turned around.

we hugged for a while before we were seated.

"so how have you been?"my dad finally asks.

"well i had a job but i decided to quit, my bestfriend went traveling without me, and im  currently seeing someone."

"well i own a chain of clubs around the world but recently we had some competition." he shrugged annoyed.

i frowned "what's the name of your competitor?"

"gilinsky's clubs, my old friend david gilinsky's sons' club," he huffed.

"oooh," i breathed. " i used to work there dad. their clubs are in a really good place right now."

"that's where all of the good ideas were coming from. was it your idea to get wifi in the clubs?" he laughed.

"yes," i laughed.

"how about you can work with me and help me make euphoria one of the best clubs in the world?" he asked seriously.

"you want to compete with a huge club chain?" i asked with concern."dad, that a lot of hard work and time."

"i know."

"and you still need to apologise to mom," i stated a matter-of-factly.

his face flashed pale, "freya, i know what i did was wrong."

"just because im agreeing to this doesn't mean ive forgot about everything," i finished.
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