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It's not unusual for her to get the call , it's hailing , and so she's pulled up to their residence in oceanside . She's only been a few times , normally keeping the interactions far from their home turf , she'd rather have been at one of the many spots they had set up incase , but when Craig had called stating they'd been in an accident she quickly pulled on a hoodie and grabbed her bag . Her father had reminded her gently last time that if they'd call she'd go , it didn't matter if it was during work hours or at three in the morning . Each time she ran like a dog for Smurf , it was money knocked off of his bill .
She'd fixed the first two jackasses up at one of her previous locations, and avoided Craig's wandering hands before she shoved medication down their throats , but when they had said Pope had gotten it bad she'd rushed them out . So , she had been sent to their house , told to go through the sliding glass door .
❝ Pope ! ❞ she called , sliding open the door to the kitchen . She wasn't stupid , sneaking up on someone like one of them . ❝ It's Doctor Hale , uh , your brother's sent me ? ❞ It's not a question , but it comes out like one . She doesn't want to wander around their house anymore than she has to to find him .
It's blood that catches her eye , and quickly she knows she's headed in the right direction . That made her stomach lurch with dread , she'd seen the house once before , but only the backyard and it was immaculate . Hardly a thing out of place then . He'd rarely been her patient , only a few times had he allowed her to care for him—not like the other two .
❝ Pope ? ❞ She called again , softening her voice . Shit . That was a lot of blood . ❝ It's Igraine , I'm—your brother's sent me , I'm here to help . ❞
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For many years, Father's Day wasn't a holiday that Jessica paid much attention to. Without a father worth celebrating, it was easy to let the day pass with little attention. This year, though, brought a gift in the form of a man who'd stepped in to protect and raise his niece and that same man's baby, happily growing in her womb. So, for weeks, Jessica and Lena carefully worked on their plan to celebrate Pope whenever they were able to. It was difficult between his ability to notice everything and their decision to not tell his brothers until she was further along, but fortunately, if there was one thing the Hamby girls were, it was creative.
Jessica would apologize for Eden's early morning wake-up call to Pope when he got home. The desperate call for help with her tires down at the university set their plan into motion, and no sooner had he pulled out of the driveway, both Jessica and Lena were up pulling the haul they'd stashed around the house out of their hideaways. Breakfast was first, the pair working quickly to get cinnamon rolls made and into the oven. As the house warmed with the scent of cinnamon sugar and coffee, they moved to decorations and presents. Most of both were handmade, colorful paper loop chains, and a sign that read Happy Father's Day Uncle Pope! hanging from the ceiling over the kitchen counter. A paper crown sat on top of the place setting of honor, centered at the counter, along with a card Lena'd drawn standing proud in the center of it.
A few gift bags were stacked up to one end, filled with gifts varying from kitschy Happy First Father's Day emblazoned items to more practical gifts that Jessica'd noticed he could use. The house was alive with giddy excitement as the pair put the finishing touches on their work. For a moment, the heaviness that'd lingered around their little family was cast out, and Jessica couldn't help but hope that Andrew knew that it was because of him that they'd gotten to this point.
The sound of his car rolling back up the driveway sent Jessica and Lena into a flurry of excited giggles as they scrambled to throw away the last pieces of packaging and scurried into their positions. Standing proudly beside their work, the pair couldn't wait for the door to fully open, their Happy Father's Day! cheer filled the space as soon as the latch gave way.
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“No one’s ever smiled at me the way that you did.”
"Yeah?" Her response is poised as a question, though it's one she knows the answer to. While it wasn't her job to interfere with the Codys, it would be hard to miss the way the family interacted with one another. With the way the younger brothers clamored and pushed to the front of anyone's attention who would be willing to give it. That established pecking order and the constant battle for first place was. . . A lot to withstand. Even as an outsider looking in.
Maybe that was why she found herself hanging back on the bar nearer the oldest Cody on the nights he came into The Drop. For all the shitty rumors and insinuations, his quiet nature intrigued her.
It's why she'd invited him to her place on one of her off nights. Her apartment may not have been much to look at, but her little patio was cozy, and she'd managed to teach herself how to manage the little grill well enough to feel confident offering burgers and beers around the tiny fire pit she'd pilfered off the side of the road a while back.
"Well, that's a damn shame." Jessica offered softly, blue eyes glancing up across the flames with that same warm smile, "But so long as I'm not makin' you feel uncomfortable, I think that smile's gonna stick around because it's just how I feel when you're around."
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Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
Send “✆” for a MORNING text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: I cant believe i missed you this morning!! 🥺 coming by the drop today???
Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.
[Pope Cody](SMS Deleted) :: hey! thank you for coming over!! [Pope Cody](SMS Deleted) :: i hope you had a good time last night, i know i did! [Pope Cody](SMS Deleted) :: hey! i really appreciate you coming by [Pope Cody](SMS Sent) :: restocking my fridge later, lmk if there's anything you like to have on hand and i'll grab it!
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: omw to the school, someone trying to check L out early
Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: headin back to the house [Handsome 💕](MMS Sent) :: Image Attached [Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: wanna meet me there and help get all the sand and salt water off me?? 😘
Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: no, i'm back at Eden's now! Door's locked tight and we're callin it a night 💗
Send “@” for a SCARED text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: Andrew, please just tell me where you are. It's okay if you dont wanna come home rn but just let me know youre okay
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: thank you for everything you do for us 💗 i truly don't know if i could ever put into words how much you mean to me
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: doctor said baby is doing great! she sent home some books for us to check out [Handsome 💕](MMS Sent) :: Image Attached
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: the lyrics of Shania Twain's That Don't Impress Me Much, poorly transcribed by voice to text, ending with oh s**t, no wait, don't send!
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
[Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: i just want us to be a family [Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: and i don't know if that's a possibility when your brothers lean on you the way they do [Handsome 💕](SMS Sent) :: our girls deserve to have you in their world.
Pope & Willow Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
Texting Meme
Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. [txt -> Popesky] comeget ur fckin mother
Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. [txt -> Popesky] A. Yur Cute 2. I'dkissyerface
Send “#” for a RANDOM text. [txt -> Popesky] Have you ever played uno?
Send “@” for a SCARED text. [txt -> Popesky] Pope... I need you. Please, bring a gun...or multiple...
Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. [txt -> Popesky] Popeity pope pope pope! Come help me pick out a tattoo?
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. [Voice Message -> Popesky] Look I don't fucking care what you want. I don't work for you. I don't owe you shit. So fuck you, your boys come to me. I fix them. They pay me. Everything outside of that is none your fucking business .
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text. [txt -> Popesky] Did you know about this? [txt -> Popesky] Please fucking tell me that you didn't have any fucking part in this. [txt -> Popesky] That Craig and Deran just are doing Smurf's bidding and I don't need to come fucking shoot you and Baz too.
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Jessica is not a morning person.
She's trying, truly she is. With a school schedule to be kept to, trying to make sure lunches are packed, errands are run, the whole white picket fence experience, she wants to be better about getting up when Andrew and Lena do, but some days are harder than others. Which was why, when Andrew came in for the second time, all he got was a grumble as she tugged the duvet over her head. Does she want to go down to the boardwalk and work on Lena's backwards skating?
Of course she does.
But do they have to be up so early?
Lena's footsteps are followed by a complaintive "Uncle Pope! There's gonna be too many tourists if we don't leave soon!" from one side of the bed, while Andrew's feigned resignation to the whole situation came from the other, "I know, but I think your aunt is stuck getting her beauty sleep." A heavy sigh followed, "I don't know what to tell you."
The banter from either side of the bed coaxed the redhead from sleep a little more easily, a soft smile playing her features while she hid under the blanket. Buttheads. In one quick motion, Jessica swept Lena under the blanket with her, both of them laughing as she roared, "Now both of us are stuck!" Between giggles, Lena called out, "Uncle Pope, help!" Which began the barrage of pillows raining down on and around them. The battle lasted only a few moments longer, both girls' heads poking out from beneath the duvet, Lena grinning and Jessica very dramatically accepting defeat.
"Alright, alright, buttheads. I'm gettin' up." She tugged Lena into her side for a quick squeeze before letting her bound out of the bed to go and get her shoes on. Before moving, though, she grinned up at Andrew, tapping just below her bottom lip with a grin, "Not without a kiss first, though."