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𝟸𝟢𝟸𝟢.

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Jack and Carson were sitting on carpet in her living room by the fireplace. Carson was typing away on her laptop while Jack was jotting down music video ideas for Tyler Herro.

"I talked to Tyler," He cleared his throat.

"Oh yeah? Can he do the video?" She asked, glancing up form her screen.

Jack nodded, "Yeah, can't do a song called Tyler Herro without Tyler." She laughed softly.

"So what's the plan for it?" She lowered the laptop to the ground, resting her back against the couch.

"No plan. I'm just choosing things I like and adding them." He said with a soft shrug.

Carson raised an eyebrow, "Serious?"

Jack nodded, "Yeah." He tossed his notebook to her and she read off some of the things he had jotted down.

Clones.

Bodyguards.

Curly head kid.

School bus.

Druski.

"Jack this has to be the most discombobulated list of ideas I've ever seen," Carson laughed, closing the notebook and tossing it back to him.

"Well...these are my ideas. I'll make it work." He tossed the notebook onto the couch before standing up and stretching. Carson looked up at him from where she was sitting on the floor.

"Where you goin'?" She asked curiously as he adjusted his shirt, it had risen a little when he stretched.

"Just getting something to drink. You want anything?" He started to make his way towards the kitchen.

"Your ass looks great in those sweatpants," She commented while watching him walk. She bursted into a fit of laughter when he started to walk differently before jogging the rest of the way to the kitchen.

"I hate you."

β€’β€’

Jack was walking around set for the Tyler Herro music video, two weeks after Carson was telling him that his ideas were crazy. He found a music video director who saw his vision.

They had just filmed Druski in the school bus and the kid running up the street. Now they were about to get a few shots of him and Tyler on the court.

Jack was standing to the side with Carson as the director got his cameras in place, Carson was vlogging everything. She turned the camera to Jack and smiled up at him, "Can you shoot the ball for real?" She asked, lowering the camera so it wasn't in his face.

"Why do you keep doubting my skills?" He looked at her.

"I'm not doubting, you're bringing an NBA player to set, I just don't want you to be embarrassed." She nodded causing Jack to press his palm to her forehead and push her away.

As he pushed her away he heard a voice behind him, "Did I just witness domestic violence?"

Jack glanced back to see Tyler, "What's up, man?" He chuckled while walking over to him, Carson watched as they dapped each other up.

Tyler smiled, "Sorry I'm late. My flight got delayed." Jack just shrugged it off, they had scenes to film without him so he didn't really care. Tyler peered over Jack's shoulder and waved at Carson. She looked at him with a blank stare before going back to talking to her camera.

Tyler scratched the back of his head awkwardly, "She looks like she bites." He mumbled to Jack who only shook his head. "Only when I tell her to." He said before walking off.

"Come on, we want to get this shot before the sun sets." He called back to Tyler who was just standing there with raised eyebrows.

The two of them eventually made their way to the basketball court where they filmed for a few minutes. He was about to shoot the ball himself and he wanted Carson to see, just so he could show her that he could actually shoot like he claimed.

When he turned around he saw one of the crew members talking to her, he didn't think much of it until the random man stepped closer to Carson. He watched her facial expression turn annoyed and he sighed softly, hoping she didn't start yelling.

Carson looked up at the man, "Look here, imma need you to leave me alone before I call someone over here to handle you." She told him seriously. Before he could answer his head was forced forward and his hand went to the back of his head, his face scrunching up in pain. Carson watched the basketball bounce off his head and to the ground. She looked up just in time to see Jack suspiciously turn around and scratch his head, Tyler next to him dying of laughter.

Majesty who was smoking with Urban laughed loudly, "YOOOOO." She cackled loudly. "I know that shit hurt." She laughed even louder causing some of the crew members around her to laugh too.

The guy just rubbed his head some more before looking at Carson, "So...can I still have your number or not?"

"Not." Jack answered from behind him. "I know you have a job or something to do. Leave her alone."

Carson nodded and went to stand next to Jack, "What he said."

The man just walked off annoyed now, even more so that Majesty was still quietly laughing in Urban's neck as he walk passed them.

Jack looked at Carson, "I knew I should've left yo' fine ass at home." He mumbled playfully while looking down at her.

She smiled brightly and just shrugged, "I can't help it. I'm like a man magnet."

He looked at her with squinted eyes, "I don't know if I like this magnet. It's a lil too attractive for me."

Carson only shrugged, "Don't worry. This magnet only goes for one guy."

"Stop being so corny." He smiled and stepped away, "We're almost done. We have to go film in the house, you coming?"

She nodded and grabbed her purse, "Yeah. I wanna see what those girls look like." She mumbled, Jack was already walking off so he didn't hear her.

β€’β€’

Carson and Majesty sat behind the camera, Majesty's head on Carson's shoulder as they watched Jack, the track was playing in the back. "They're really pretty." Carson commented as the girls in lingerie sat by Jack's side in the bed.

Majesty scoffed, "Girl. They all up on yo' man. Why couldn't you be in this part of the video?" She looked at her.

Carson shrugged, "We agreed that it wasn't necessary. Stop tryna start shit."

She popped her head up and looked at Carson, "Okay. You ain't gotta get so mad."Β 

Carson ignored her and focused her attention back to Jack and the two girls. The one with the red hair reached over and touched Jack. Carson coughed loudly, "Let's keep our hands to ourselves." She giggled with a fake smile.

The girl moved her hand and Majesty just laughed, "Mhmm. You should be touching the girl next to you, not the boy in front of you. Did you get your directions mixed up?"

"Majesty," Urban looked over at. "Shut up."

She looked at her boyfriend and stopped talking, Carson gasped. "Wait, teach me how to do that."Β 

Urban looked back down at his phone as Majesty just rolled her eyes, "Stop tryna be funny." She mumbled to Carson who just laughed at her.

"He got yo' ass on a leash. I'm sick." Carson laughed and Majesty's eyes brightened, she wasn't even paying attention to her anymore.

"Speaking of leashes, you should dog walk that hoe." She pointed to the other model now who was talking to Jack, her hand going to his chest. He grabbed her wrist and politely pulled it off, not even pausing the conversation to do so. Carson had an issue when the girl put her hand back in the same spot.

Carson stood up and walked around the camera, she went and stood right in front of them with her arms crossed. "Hi," Carson smiled. "Hey, my name is Carson." She extended her hand out.

The model took her hand off of Jack's chest with a bright smile, "I'm Je-."

"Don't care." Carson cut her off. "You see this hand?" She grabbed the girls outstretched hand. "Keep it to yo' self."

Jack reached out and grabbed Carson's waist as the model pulled her hand out of Carson's grasp. "You can go get dressed now." She told her while motioning for her to get off the bed.

She stood up and tied her robe, "This why people don't like y'all." She mumbled while turning to walk away.

Majesty looked up quickly, turning off her phone, "Y'all?"

The girl stopped and looked at Majesty, she didn't know anyone had heard her. She hadn't realized how it sounded until she actually said it. But she didn't want to let Majesty punk her so she nodded, "Yes. Y'all. Meaning your kind."

For once, Majesty was actually stuck. She never encountered anything like this before. But Carson was ready to tag in, "What the fuck is our kind?"

Jack stood up and stood in front of Carson, trying to prevent a fight. But the red head from earlier was also listening, she was now fully dressed. "Yeah, what the fuck is our kind?" She started to tie up her hair.

The model stepped back, "You know exactly what I mean."

The red head nodded slowly as she started to take off her earrings, "I don't know who you thought you was talkin' to. But I'm not the one."

"Or the two!" Majesty said while standing behind the red head model.

"Ya'll not finna jump me, the fuck? But I'll take my ones with the bitch I said it to."

Everyone looked at Carson who started to jump so she could see over Jack. "Then fight me. I'm right here."

The girl crossed her arms, "No you can come over here though."

Majesty scoffed, "She obviously can't. You fuckin' dork." She stepped closer to the girl and a few guys rushed over, grabbing Majesty. The camera equipment was way to expensive to break. At the same time, Jack tried to pull Carson from the room but she slipped out of his grasp and ran across the room, ready to hit the girl who was still running her mouth.

The red head model grabbed a handful of the girls hair and pulled her to the ground, she was tired of hearing her mouth. As she was thrown to the ground, Urban grabbed Carson by her waist and started to pull her out of the room and into the hallway with Majesty.

Majesty was trying to get through the wall of guys in front of her, she heard the fighting and she wanted to see. When Carson was sat down beside her she looked over at her, "I thought that was you in there fighting."

Carson shook her head as Urban turned around to go back into the room. She fixed her hair, "Urban got me."

It was quiet for a second before they heard screaming coming from inside the room, the girls looked at each other before laughing.

Majesty leaned against the wall, "You know you started all this, right? Jack's gonna be pissed."

She shrugged, "I'll make it up to him."

a/n:

yo im running out of ideas for this book lmaoo. But ima find something to do bc it's no way near over.

school has been super shitty for the past few days, and I'm failing history. And i need to pass it in order for me to actually walk the stage this year.

Sighhhhh 😩.

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