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"Carson, calm down." Deja said as she tried checking out Carson's neck. Carson was having a breakdown, and overall she wouldn't calm down.

Majesty lifted Carson's head up with her finger and started scanning her neck which was starting to bruise. Majesty jaw clenched as she seen it was becoming purple-ish. "It was never that deep for him to put his hands on you." She mumbled.

"Exactly, you want me to pepper spray his ass?" Deja asked, rubbing her hands up and down Carsons neck. Carson just shrugged, she was over it. All she wanted to do was get home and be by herself at the moment.

At this point, she was rethinking her entire relationship with Jack. "It's never that deep for you to mace him either." Majesty said. Even though Carson was like a sister to her she couldn't excuse what she was doing to Jack.

Carson and Deja looked over at her, "Who's side are you on?" Carson asked, looking over at her with her bloodshot eyes.

"I ain't on nobody's side, but girrl," Majesty dragged, giving her a look. "I told you to stop texting that ain't shit nigga, but youn wanna listen." She shrugged.

Carson looked at her with squinted eyes, "That don't matter though, Majesty. He shouldn't have put his hands on me in the first place." Carson expression.

"Bitch you was hitting him first, what the hell did you expect? He tried walking away but yo ass was tryna be extra and shit then got choked the fuck out." Majesty raised her voice a little, she was getting tired of Carson always playing the victim when it came to situations like this.

"A guy shouldn't put his hands on a female though, and why are you defending him so hard? Is there something I don't know about, Majesty?" Carson crossed her arms.

Majesty looked at her like she was dumb, "Are you accusing me of fucking on Jack? Seriously? You can't be serious." Majesty shifted in her seat, getting ready to leave the car.

Carson shrugged, "I wouldn't put it past you."

"Okay, let's calm down y'all. You guys are not finna argue over Jack Harlow, we're already dealing with enough." Deja told them.

"All I'm sayin' is that you put yo' hands on him. He could've beat yo' ass up and down the street but he didn't. Yeah, it sucks he choked you like that but you entertaining other niggas and then hitting him. Did you expect him to just walk away? He's human too." Majesty looked back at Carson.

"Okay...let's just calm down." Deja said, taking a deep breath.

"I'm done being calm with you, Carson. You're not a victim this time, I'm sorry." Majesty shrugged.

"Okay, Majesty you can stop talking now." Carson waved her off. Majesty rolled her eyes before just putting in her AirPods and shifting to face the door, she was over talking to Carson at this point because obviously she wasn't getting the point of their conversation.

𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙏 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙤𝙬 | 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠
𝖠𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺, 𝖦𝖾𝗋𝗈𝗀𝗂𝖺, 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣.

Jack was at home now, pacing around his living room. He felt horrible for putting his hands on Carson but he was just really angry, he hated that he let her manipulate his emotions so much, he hated even more that she didn't know what she did to him.

"You really fucked her neck up," Urban said as he came into the living room, tossing him his phone. On the screen was pictures of Carson's neck that Majesty had sent him.

Jack caught the phone but then quickly tossed it back, "I don't wanna see that. I know, I fucked up."

Urban plopped down on the couch, "What happened when you guys went outside?"

Jack sat on the edge of the wooden coffee table as he explained what happened quickly, pulling out his phone and googling his name again, wanting to see what articles came up about the public argument. He read a few headlines, some of them calling him abusive. A lot of of people now thought Carson was in an abusive relationship, it made him sick.

"Damn," Urban mumbled while lighting a blunt, "You're not abusive, Jack. You got angry and snapped, I think you need to relax a little." He looked at his friend before offering the blunt. "Want a hit?"

"No, I don't want no damn hit." He got up and walked out of the living room. "You give the worst advice."

"I never claimed to be a therapist!" He called after Jack.

Jack shut the door to his room, he went and sat on the bed, debating on whether or not he should call Carson or not. As he started to scroll through this contacts, his manager called.

"Yes Neelam?" He answered after it rang a few times.

There was silence before she spoke, "You're putting your hands on women now?"

"It wasn't like that.."

"That's what I saw. And that's what everyone else saw too. Do you know how bad this is right now?" She stressed to him.

"Yeah," He sighed.

"I'm trying to clean this up. And I'm taking you off of that Lil Nas X song. You don't need any more controversies right now." She was at her desk, writing down things as she spoke to him.

"You can't take me off a song I've already agreed to do." Jack stood up and turned on the light on his room before kicking off his shoes.

"I can and I will. And I'm taking over your social media, give me your passwords." Neelam said seriously.

Jack just furrowed his eyebrows, "No. All that isn't necessary. It was an argument, I didn't beat her ass or anything."

"You still put your hands on her, Jack. What if she goes to the press with that? I'm sure you left bruises on her." She rubbed her forehead in distress.

He smacked his lips, "She's not like that. She's weird but not that weird."

"And what if she is?" She asked, leaving Jack quiet for a few moments.

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𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

Jack sat next to the police officer, bouncing his leg up and down as he examined the metal bars in front of him.

The director pulled open the metal bars, "You guys ready for your scene?" He walked back behind the camera. "Jack, come to the edge of the bed. And Vanessa get close to him."

Vanessa, the model, got on her knees in the bed, wrapping her arms around Jack who was just thinking about his verse. She was happy to have been in this position, it wasn't everyday you got to wrap your arms around a rapper.

It had been two weeks since him and Carson had talked. He hadn't tried contacting her but he was blocked again on all social media so he figured his number was blocked too. The headlines had gone away since Carson had made a tweet denying the domestic violence allegations, she let everyone know it was just an argument between the two that got a little heated.

The music started and he started to lip sync the verse, they did a few shots in the cell before moving around the set. They filmed all over the jail before moving outside to where they would be filming on the bus.

As they stood around Nas walked over to him, "Hey, you okay?" He asked, Jack had been his normal self all day, Nas just knew the kind of fire he had been under recently and he wanted to make sure his friend was okay.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He shrugged softly. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"Oh I don't know the whole.." He choked himself, sticking out his tongue and closing his eyes. "That whole thing."

Jack laughed, "You're weird."

Nas laughed too, "It got forgotten pretty fast. You have a good team."

"I know, but it wasn't as big as people were making it out to be." He started to swing the shirt in his hand around in circles.

"I figured there was more to the story. Don't worry about what people have to say, they're looking for a reason to hate you." He shrugged as he walked to the ladder that would take them to the top of the bus.

"Thanks again for doing this, Jack." Nas said once Jack joined him on the bus.

"What did I tell you about thanking me?" He sat down and swung his legs.

"My bad. Let's shoot this, I still have the courtyard scene to film and I'm hungry." Nas said, getting up and stretching a little.

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Jack, Urban, and Druski walked into McDonald's together after coming off the set of Industry Baby. They all wanted ice cream and fries, McDonald's was the closest place so they decided to stop here.

After ordering they got their food and went to sit down at a corner table. It wasn't too packed, just a few people since it was getting later in the day. They were just talking and laughing until Druski saw the door open, "Of course." He mumbled as Deja, Majesty, and Carson walked in.

Jack turned around to follow his line of sight, Carson was wearing a basic black hoodie, skin tight leggings, and Retro Red Thunders. He turned back around in his seat and went back to eating his fries.

"Who's that guy with them?" Urban asked, grabbing his phone to text Majesty. The guy was tall,white, lanky with a ton of tattoos.

Urban turned around again just in time to see Majesty looking around frantically, wondering where the hell he was. He waved his hand once, catching her attention. She squinted at him before turning around to text him back.

"His name is Oakley." Urban told Jack and Druski. "Some dude Deja brought around."

Jack didn't show it but he was relieved to know Carson hadn't moved on that quickly, although they weren't officially broken up yet.

Druski raised an eyebrow, "Deja? Oh really?"

"Yep, Deja." Urban nodded, texting Majesty back. "That's why they're here. He wanted a cheeseburger."

Jack nodded, "Right. When's the last time they wanted to eat from a McDonald's?"

Druski looked at them again, "Good, he's aware he needs a burger or two." He said making Jack and Urban laugh loudly.

A few people glanced at them, including Carson who hadn't even realized they were there. She took her shades off her forehead and dropped them onto her eyes before looking away. She couldn't believe he was sitting there having a good time. She thought he would be at home, trying to figure out ways to contact her. She pulled out her phone and just unblocked him since her plan didn't work.

Deja turned to Oakley, "Did you find something you wanted?" She smiled up at him.

He wrapped his arm around her and nodded, "Yeah, I want a Big Mac."

"Nasty ass Big Mac," Majesty mumbled, not looking up from her phone. "D, get me a Sprite. I'll cashapp you later."

Deja nodded but Oakley cut in, "I got it."

Majesty looked up from her phone, "Aw thanks Oak. I owe you one." She smiled before walking off, heading towards the boys' table. His eyes followed after her, confused by his new nickname.

Majesty walked over and slid into the booth next to Druski, "Did y'all see that light skin jawn had her own meal here?" She asked the guys.

"Yeah, I wanted to try it." Urban said. "But I had to stand in solidarity with you so you know I didn't." He smiled.

Jack held up his bag, "I got it." He told Majesty. "Had to see what the hype was about."

Majesty snatched the bag from his hand and smashed it against Jack's head. "You're a loser." She said before walking back over to her group.

She went and wrapped her arm around Carson, "Y'all ready to sit down?"

"Yeah, come on." Deja nodded as they went and found a table across the restaurant from the guys. Carson, who was facing in Jack's direction felt his eyes on her. She pulled out her phone and started to record herself, trying to get a reaction from him. Her hope was he would come talk to her.

Jack looked away and finished off his fries, "Let's get outta here." He said while standing up.

"Why so soon?" Druski looked down into his ice cream cup. "I'm not done."

"Eat in the car, that's what the lid is for." He said while walking out of the McDonald's, throwing away his trash on the way out.

Druski kissed his teeth before getting up and walking with Urban out of the restaurant. "Moody ass nigga." He mumbled.

Carson frowned and put her phone away, Majesty laughed quietly. "Girl, you tried it. But he'll come around soon, don't worry."

"What if he doesn't? What if he finds someone prettier than me?" She asked sadly before laughing at herself. "Who am I kidding? There's no one prettier than me."

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𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

"Jack just followed Rubi Rose on Instagram." Carson announced to Majesty and Deja.

"Are you watching his following list?" Majesty asked with wide eyes. "Bitch, what the fuck?"

Deja just ate her watermelon in silence, too busy texting Oakley to worry about Carson at the moment.

Carson was going through it, she missed her man but she refused to apologize. She was so used to men apologizing to her, she wasn't familiar with this side of the relationship. She had blocked Dior again after that night, she just wanted Jack back.

She looked at Majesty, "I don't care, I can be a creep. Why is he following her?"

"He follows Meg and Onika, you ain't worried about them." Deja said, looking up from her phone.

"They both taken and way out of his league, Deja." Carson snapped.

Deja just put her hands up as if she was surrendering, "Fine then." She grabbed her phone and went back to texting.

Majesty sighed, "Girl just apologize." She tapped on her own Instagram app.

"No, he has to apologize first." Carson mumbled.

"This is why you ain't gettin' yo' nigga back." She said as she went live, propping her phone up on the coffee table. Carson moved out of the way, not feeling like being on camera at the moment.

She watched as the viewers went up, she grabbed her lip gloss and started to put some on as people started to comment.

user01 heyyy majesty gorl

user02 where's Carson??

user03 are you n Quavo dating?

"Hell no," Majesty scrunched up her nose. "Y'all know I'm with that white boy, stop playin'."

user04 are you and Saweetie still beefing?

"Who?" She scratched her hand. "I'm not familiar with the name."

user05 you play tew much 😭

user06 you so pretty. date me.

user07 you at Carson house??? Where she at?

"Hiding." Majesty answered while tossing her lip gloss down.

user08 twerk 4 us

user09 I wanna see some ass 😡

user10 you still friends with Jack after he tried to kill Carson?

jackharlow ✓ add me

Majesty tapped the screen a few times and Jack was added to the live, his smiling face appearing on the screen. "What's up?"

"Jackman, you know we don't fuck with each other. Why you talking to me like we friends?" She asked, taking one of Deja's watermelon slices who was too busy texting to notice.

"Who she talking to?" Jack asked. "I haven't seen her smile like that since...ever."

"That tree looking nigga." Majesty shrugged. "We not here to talk about her. Whatchu doing?"

user11 what's going on here?

user12 Jack so fine

user13 SIT ON MY FACE JXCK

Jack looked around the studio, "Just working." He told Majesty. "Something you don't do."

Majesty laughed, "What about it? What I need to work for?"

"Because you broke, Majesty. That section 8 apartment is begging you to work." He crossed his arms.

user14 not sec. 8 😭😭

user15 why you gotta violate her like dat 🥴

"Boy didn't you grow up on a farm? Let's not talk about living situations." She pointed her finger at him, Carson laughed quietly behind the camera.

user16 the farm lmaooo 💀😭😭

user17 don't do my mans 🤨

On Jack's end there was loud laugh, Jack turned to look at Rubi. "That shit ain't funny. I didn't grow up on a farm."

"Who you talking to?!" Majesty leaned closer to her screen.

user18 opp, not rubi LOL

user19 is that rubi 😒

Jack grabbed his phone and flipped the camera to show Rubi who just smiled and waved, "I ain't mean to interrupt. My bad." She pushed Jack's hand away to move the camera off of her.

user20 they fuckinnnnn

user21 Rubi so fine bruh

user22 lmao no. where's Carson?

Majesty gave a fake smile before looking to Carson, who had gotten up and walked right past the camera to leave room.

user23 WAS THAT CARSON?

user24 omg that was Carson

Majesty sighed, "Jack put the phone down." She crossed her arms. "Don't play on my live. I will give you the boot."

Jack laughed, "Who's playing?"

Deja just sat to the side with her mouth agape, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her. This had started to get interesting enough for her to put her phone down, meanwhile the views on the live kept climbing higher and higher.

"Where's my boyfriend?" She asked, moving her hair from face.

"Out getting food," Rubi answered for him.

"Thanks for your input Diamond, but I was talking to Jack." Majesty said sweetly.

user25 yo not Diamond 😭😭

user26 we're almost at 100k views!!

user27 majesty don't like her 💀

Jack looked at Majesty, "He's picking up tacos. He said he was bringing you some in a few." He told her while pulling his hood on and leaning back in his seat.

"Yeah, he better be." She mumbled as she started to go through comments again.

"Lean back, yo' forehead is taking up the whole screen." Jack told Majesty as she kept leaning forward to read the comments.

"Okay, that's enough of you. Everyone say bye to Jack."

user28 byeee

user29 bye daddy

Majesty cut off Jack's loud laughter with furrowed eyebrows, "This is why I only fuck with one white man."

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 ✓

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