\\You kidnapped me to protect me?// - Private

Jake pouted, but sighed. If only he didn't hurt himself earlier. He waved goodbye to her and sighed, turning on the tv to the game.

Charisma went home, starting to pack. Once she had boxes all over the place and most of her stuff packed, she sighed. She'd been gone a few hours and was tired. Pulling out her cell phone, she called her dad, hoping he'd be able to help her truck her stuff to Jake's.

Craig had been laying in bed since having that lunch. He had almost fallen asleep, thinking about his wife and how much had happened between them. He saw his own flaws. Picking up the phone, he answered. "Charisma? What's up honey?"

"Hey, I've got pretty much all my stuff packed to go to Jake's, but, I don't have a car big enough to get it there. I've got Jake's truck, but, I don't want to make to many trips. You wanna help?"she asked.

Craig chuckled, nodding. "Of course. I'll be right over." he said, hanging up and slowly getting up from the bed. He then took his own truck (a bit bigger than Jake's) and headed over to her apartment within a half hour. It wasn't very far, just across town. Upon arrival, he beeped his horn and got out.

Charisma had been bringing her stuff outside and had it in piles. She went out upon hearing his horn and smiled at him. "Hi Daddy."

"Hey, so, gimme a break when I try to lift some of your heavy stuff. I'm old." he grinned, going over to one pile and starting to get things in one by one. "So you really wanna move in with Jake, huh? I won't be hearing a 'daddy I'm pregnant' will I?" Craig asked, twitching.

She shook her head, walking with him with some boxes of her own. "No, not got a few years now." She said softly.

Craig took those boxes, so not to let his daughter strain more than she had to. "Good, I'd hate to skin the guy alive." he said, grinning. An hour passed and most of the stuff that could fit in his truck fit. The rest would have to wait. "Ok, so, you can stay here while I go and drop off these things?"

She nodded. "Sure. I'll be waiting." she smiled.

Craig nodded, smiling as he got into his truck. "Please go inside, ok? I don't want you waiting out here in the dark." he said as he drove off. But as soon as he drove off, a text came to her phone. From Dustin.
Hi

Looking at her phone, she smiled slightly.

hi =)

she sent back.

Dustin sighed as he was on a bed in a motel room. He texted back, wondering how things were. How are you?

tired, moving my stuff to Jake's she sent, sitting down on her sofa.

Already moving in? That's fast XD
Dustin wanted to say he was sorry for how he acted, but it was too hard. He wasn't sorry, which was the problem.

she sighed and called him, not wanting to tell him she was engaged over texts.

Dustin froze as he saw his phone vibrating instead of a text. "Aw...sh*t." he said as he answered. "Hey."

She smiled. "Hi. I have something to tell you that's better said over the phone, or maybe in person, but not on texts."

"Like what? You're pregnant?" Dustin snickered.

"Jake and I are getting married." she said softly.

Dustin gulped, biting his lip. "That's..great! Really, congrats.." he said, chuckling and holding back a few tears. "This meaning I'm invited?"

She nodded. "Of course. You're my best man." she smiled. "Are you okay with his?"

Dustin sighed, nodding. "Of course...we're friends. Why wouldn't I? What about Jake?"

"What about Jake?" she asked.

"Would he have a problem with me being at the wedding?" Dustin asked, a bit irritated.