*Ariana's POV*

Today is my last day of my suspension, so Dad and I are golfing this morning. Jon and Uncle JB are coming too! They had some stuff to do today, so they're meeting us at the country club.

The pass two days have been so much fun! Uncle JB, Dad and I all three played some pranks on Jess and even some on Uncle Jimmy! Mainly the pass two days consisted of Basketball, pranks, Prison Break and now Golf.

"You ready to go back to school?" He asked me as walked inside the country club.

"No." I shook my head. "I just wish it was summer." I smiled.

"Just think, golfing everyday!" He smiled. I laughed and nodded.

"Hey, you can't forget about basketball!" I smiled.

"Oh how could I forget?" He laughed.

"Now am I going to have to protect you today? I know Jon and Uncle JB still aren't very happy with you." I said. I feel bad for him. I feel like all of this is my fault and if it wasn't for me then they wouldn't be pissed off at him. So I gotta protect him. It's the least I could do for him.

"Nah." He shook his head. "I think since Jess is pregnant now, they're starting to like me again." He said.

"They liked you before all of this?" I laughed.

"Surprisingly, yes they did." He laughed

"Okay, but we need a code word, so just in case I need to step in or change the subject in one of your conversations with them." I told him. Gotta be prepared right?

"Uh, what about Apple?" He suggested.

"No, I don't like apples." I shook my head.

"What's that have to do with anything?" He laughed.

"How about Timber or Timberlake?" I suggested.

"Alright, if I need you I'll say Timber." He said. We then high fived.

"Hashtag team Timberlake." I smiled.

"The Timberlakes are the best." He smiled.

"But Justin, the Biels are so much better." We heard someone say behind us. We turned around and saw Jon and Uncle JB.

"Eh, I don't know. Timberlakes are pretty awesome." Dad laughed. "I mean, look at us." He pointed to himself and I. "We both are talented, I'm hot and she's beautiful." He smiled.

"You can't get any better than that." I smiled.

"I guess today's the day we find out who's the best. Timberlake versus Biel." Jon laughed.

"Bring it on." I smiled. We all then went to the first hole in our golf carts. I rode with Dad in our golf cart and Uncle JB and Jon rode in their own. "Don't forget about Timber." I whispered to him as we walked to the beginning of the hole.

"I got this, kid." He chuckled.

"I'm just trying to help." I smiled and held my hands up in defense. Dad laughed and nodded his head.

"I know you are, junior." He smiled.

"I got your back, senior." I smiled at him.

"I got yours." He nodded. We then fist bumped.

"Alright Dad you're up first." Uncle JB told Jon. "Show these two what Biels can do." He smirked at us.

"Just wait till you see us." I smiled.

"She means me." Dad laughed. "She isn't the best at golf." He added.

"Hey! You said I was getting better!" I said.

"You're gettin there." He chuckled. "But you'll never be as good as me." He smiled. I punched him in the arm and smiled.

"Remember Dad, I can kick some a-" I began to say ass, but he glared at me. "Butt." I finished.

"Remember Ariana, fighting is bad." He smiled.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah." I rolled my eyes.

"It's not bad all the time." Uncle JB told me. "When I was in high school, I got in fights. I knocked a kid out in one fight." He smiled at me.

"Really? How?" I asked him.

"I just punched him hard in the jaw and bam he was out!" He smiled. "I'll teach you some moves, later." He told me.

"Dude, I'm trying to raise my daughter to be a good kid, not like you were." Dad told him.

"Oh c'mon I wasn't that bad." Uncle JB said.

"That's not what Jess told me." Dad smirked at him.

"Jimmy has told me a few things about you, Timberlake." He said.

"Like what?" Dad asked him.

"2004, New York City, SNL after party." He said. What's that supposed to mean? I looked at Dad and saw how shocked he looked. Now I wanna here this. "I think Ariana would love to hear this story." He smiled.

"Oh I would." I smiled.

"Don't you dare." Dad Said. Dad looked at me and said, "Timber."

"Timber?" Uncle JB frowned.

"Timber is done with now." I shook my head and then looked at Uncle JB. "I wanna hear this." I smiled.

"Uh no! Timber was your idea!" Dad Said.

"Well now it's over with." I smiled.

"What's Timber?" Uncle JB asked us.

"Nothing." We both answered.

"Don't tell her anything and I know if you do Jess will kill you." Dad told him.

"Fine." He groaned. He then walked passed me. "Later." He whispered in my ear. I smiled and quickly nodded as he smirked at me.

"I thought you had my back, kid." Dad laughed.

"Eh things change, Timberlake." I shrugged.

"Oh they do?" He raised his eyebrows at me.

"Yup." I smiled. He playfully rolled his eyes at me.

"Smartass." He called me.

"Thanks Dad. Love you too." I said sarcastically as I smiled at him.

"You're welcome." He smiled at me.

"Alright JB, your turn." Jon told his son. Uncle JB nodded and went to go play. Jon walked over to us. "So what's Timber?" He asked us.

"Nothin." We both answered.

"Just a insider between us." I told him.

"It's kind of like the pinky promise." Dad added.

"It sure is." I smiled.

"Alright JT, go." Uncle JB said to Dad. He nodded and went to take his turn. He finished golfing and smiled at me.

"Hashtag team Timberlake!" I cheered.

"Oh yeah!" Dad cheered. We then high fived and fist bumped. "Alright kid, go make me proud." He smiled at me. I smiled and nodded. I then did my turn at the first hole. All three of the men clapped when I was done.

"Thank you. Thank you." I bowed towards them.

"That's my girl." Dad smiled at me. "But I am so much better than you." He smirked at me.

"Oh whatever! I haven't played for as long as you have, old man." I rolled my eyes at him.

"I am not old!" He gasped.

"Face it Dad, you're gettin there." I said to him.

"I am not old. I'm having another kid! I'm not old!" He defended himself.

"Having another kid has nothing to do with being old!" I said.

"Timber!" He said. I began laughing while Uncle JB and Jon gave Dad and I weird looks.

"Timber doesn't work in this situation, Dad!" I said to him.

"Well it should!" He laughed.

"What's Timber mean?" Jon asked us again.

"Nothing." We both answered. Jon and Uncle JB looked at each other and then back at us.

"You two are so weird." Uncle JB shook his head.

"Whatever." I smiled and jokingly rolled my eyes at him.

"C'mon let's go to the next hole." Dad Said.

"Let's race to the next hole!" Uncle JB smiled. He and Jon then ran to their cart.

"C'mon Dad!" I said. We ran to ours and the two Biels were already driving to the next hole. "Go Dad!" I yelled at him.

"I'm going!" He yelled back. He then drove the golf cart. We are so close to them. Soon we were right next to them. "Grab a golf club." He told me.

"What? Why?" I asked him.

"So you can hit their cart with it! Try to throw them off course!" He smiled. I laughed and grabbed a golf club. "Don't really hit their cart, we'll get in so much trouble." He laughed.

"Okay." I laughed. I then began swinging the golf club towards them.

"Oh my God! You two are crazy!" Jon yelled at us.

"We know!" We both yelled back. Suddenly our golf carts stopped. I looked and realized we drove them into one of those sand pit things. What are they called? Whatever, who cares?

"Shit." Dad sighed.

"Nice job, senior." I said.

"Hey, don't blame this on me! It was JB's idea!" Dad pointed to Uncle JB. Suddenly a cart pulled up next to the sand pit thingy. It's the Country Club manager.

"No matter what happens all four of us are in this together. Got it?" Jon whispered to us all. We all nodded as the manager walked up to us while he glared at us.

This isn't going to be good.

*One Hour Later*

"So you four got banned from the country club?" Jess asked us. Dad, Uncle JB, Jon and I all sat on the living room couch.

"And we have to pay a two thousand dollar bill for the damages done to the course and golf carts from your racing?" Kim asked us.

We all four looked at each other and then back at the mother and daughter.

"Yeah." We all nodded.

"You four are in so much trouble." Jess shook her head.

"It's all Justin's fault." Uncle JB yelled and pointed to Dad.

"Hey! I'm not the one who suggested that we race!" Dad defended himself.

"But you did tell Ariana to start swinging her golf club at our cart!" He yelled.

"Justin Randall Timberlake, she could've killed them!" Jess gasped.

"He told me not to actually hit the cart!" I defended Dad.

"Timber!" Dad yelled.

"What's Timber?" Jess and Kim asked Dad.

"Nothing." We answered.

"But it was fun! So who cares?" I quickly changed the subject. My Dad is so lucky to have me.

"It was fun." Jon nodded.

"The look on your guy's faces when I swung the golf club were priceless." I laughed. The three of them agreed and laughed.

"Well how do you expect us to look like when a crazy seventeen year old girl is swinging her golf club at us?" Jon laughed. "Plus you are Justin's daughter, so that just makes you even more crazier. So that added to our fear." He added.

"I am not crazy!" Dad laughed.

"Just a little, Dad." I told him.

"Psh whatever." He shook his head.

"At least we can be crazy together!" I smiled.

"Good point, junior." He smiled.

"Thanks, senior." I smiled at him. He then stood up from the couch.

"Don't worry about the bill guys, I'll pay for it." Dad Said.

"Nah, man. I got it." Uncle JB said.

"JB, I got it." Dad Said. Uncle JB stood up and stood by Dad.

"C'mon Justin, let me do this. You already paid for our flights to here." He said.

"Dude, I got this." Dad Said. He then began walking out of the room, but Uncle JB followed him.

"I'm paying half!" He said.

"No you are not!" Dad disagreed.

"Yes I am!" He said.

"Not a chance, JB." Dad shook his head.

"I won't give up until you let me pay some of it!" He told Dad.

"Man, you are Jess' brother." Dad said. "Just what I need, two Biels that are just like each other." He sighed.

"I heard that honey!" Jess called.

"I know babe!" Dad called back. "I still love you!" Dad laughed.

"Love you too, Timberlake." She laughed.

Today was so much fun! Too bad I have to go to school tomorrow. This is just wonderful.