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carson taylor brown.

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Jack and Carson were sitting in her Tesla, Jack's phone hooked up to the aux as Carson ate from a bag of Garden Salsa Sunchips. He stuck left hand in the bag to take a chip as his right hand pressed play on what he wanted to show her.

A piano instrumental ran through the cars speakers, making Carson turn up her face as if she had eaten something sour. He watched her reaction and he immediately paused it. "You hate it."

"No I don't." She said seriously. "That actually sounded dope. Let me hear it again."

Per her request, Jack played the beat for her again. He hadn't put vocals to the track yet but after Jetson had let him hear the beat, he knew he had to have it. He also knew he wanted Carson to hear it before anyone else.

When it ended, she nodded with a smile. "You got words for it yet?"

He shook his head, "Nah. Not yet." He ate another one of her chips. Carson sat the bag of chips in his lap, "Come take my pictures." She told him.

"Do I look like a photographer to you?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

She looked him up and down, "Yeah."

He rolled his eyes and took her phone, stepping outside of the car as she started to pose already.

"You look good in pink." Jack stated simply as he watched her post the pictures to her page. "Are you not gonna give me picture credits?"

"Uh, no." She laughed. "Why you want everyone to know you took these? You pursuing a career in photography or sum?"

"I just wanted my credits." He mumbled. "Lemme drive yo' shit." He asked and Carson snapped her head toward him and looked at him like he was dumb.

"In your dreams white boy." She pulled out the parking lot, "We doing anything else today?"

"We? nah, me." Jack said, making her frown. She stopped at a red light and looked at him, "Why you ditchin' me?" She asked.

"I got shit to do, Carson. Come on, take me back to my car." His car was parked in front of her building, half an hour away.

"No," She started to drive again, making a U-turn so they weren't going towards her home anymore. "So...what are we doing today, Jack?"

He rubbed his temples with an annoyed groan, "Go to this address." He told her, typing in the address on her GPS. She grinned like a kid in a candy store who had finally gotten their way.

Twenty minutes later she stopped in front of a building, leaning forward to look at it through the windshield. "Where are we?" She asked, she was met with the door closing, Jack already outside of the car and walking into the building.

She hurried and grabbed her purse and keys, before quickly jumping out of the car and following after him. "Jack!" She jogged after him, watching as he pulled his hood over his curls and walked faster. "Yo! What the fuck?!" She stopped walking and stomped her foot. Carson took a deep breath as Jack disappeared behind a door. She fixed her hat with a slight pout, now she was just annoyed with him. She was about to just leave when she made the decision to follow after him.

She hyped herself up, preparing for the worst as she walked up to the door and just pushed it open forcefully, stumbling inside.

Almost immediately, the room fell silent as everyone looked her way. Jack who was leaning against the wall, pulled on his hoodie strings just wanting it to swallow him whole. He wasn't embarrassed of her, why would he be? What made him embarrassed was her entrance. Carson fixed her top as she ignored the stares she was getting, she glanced around the room, searching for her friend.

When she saw Jack hiding from her she walked over and stood in front of him. Was he embarrassed of me, she wondered. Well, we gon' be embarrassed together, Carson thought, we all for one and one for all.

"Why did you leave me?" She asked, earning quiet laughs from some of the guys behind her. She ignored them, placing her hands on her hips as Jack pulled his hood off slowly.

"I told you, I had something to do." He looked at her and he couldn't help but smile softly.

"Well, you might as well introduce me to yo friends 'cause I ain't leaving," She told him while crossing her arms.

He sighed at her stubbornness, he hated that he knew she wasn't lying, she wouldn't leave. He put his hands on her shoulders and turned her around facing all his friends, they weren't bad looking...she wouldn't date them though.

"Guys, this is Carson." He said. "Carson, this is Urban, Jetson, Ace, Nemo, Lucci, Quiiso, Shloob, and Dawoyne." He listed all in one breath as he pointed to everyone.

They all gave Carson head nods and quiet "Sups"before turning around and resuming what they were doing before.

"What you guys doing?" She left Jack's side and set her purse down on a nearby speaker as she walked around the room, quickly recognizing that it was a studio. Jack just stayed with his back pressed to the wall, watching her with a look of amusement.

Jetson glanced back at her, "What do you think we doing?"

"...I don't know. That's why I asked." She looked over at him and rolled her eyes. She then looked around and noticed there wasn't any seats available.

"So who's going to give me their seat?" She asked seriously, looking around at everyone. Nobody made the move to get up. When nobody got up, Urban laughed, causing smoke to come from his mouth. Carson turned to face him, turning her nose up at him. "Whatchu laughing at, musty? I wouldn't want yo seat anyway, I might catch something from sitting after you."

The whole studio exploded in laughter, Urban just went quiet and went back to smoking his blunt...still not moving to let her sit down. "Oh ok. Thought so." She rolled her eyes. "Now...a seat?"

Jack chuckled, "What's the magic word, B?"

Carson furrowed her eyebrows before a look of realization hits her. "I have a hundred bucks." She pulled the Benjamin from her pocket and Nemo jumped up quickly. He walked over and took the money with a smile. Carson patted his arm with a smile before going to sit down. Now sitting in front of the soundboard, she looked over all the buttons. She reached forward to touch one and Jetson smacked her hand. "Don't touch anything."

She smacked her lips before frowning and leaning back into the chair, spinning around to look at Jack now. "So what can I do?"

Jack went to speak but Urban cut him off, "You can leave." He told her seriously, when she looked over at him he had a straight expression on his face.

"I'm bout tired of you and your smart ass remarks." She pointed at him and stood up from her seat. Jack walked over, put his hand on her shoulder and shoved her back to the seat, "Chill out."

He pulled his phone from his pocket and unlocked it, "Here. Play a game or something. We gotta work." He told her as he handed the phone to her before walking into the booth.

She rolled her eyes at him but nonetheless played Subway Surfers, after dying six times in five minutes she turned off the phone in annoyance and spun in her chair to watch Jack in the booth. He had a pair of headphones on and he was standing in front of a microphone, rapping.

"Yes, ma'am

She a lil' freak on cam
But she don't put this on the 'Gram
Lil' boys tryna diss on the 'Gram
I can't switch on the fam
Shit's hot, hit the switch on the fan."

Carson watched him intently, she put her chin in her hands and went to rest her elbows on the soundboard. As soon as her elbow came in contact with a button, Jack tore off his headphones quickly and looked at Jetson with an irritated expression. "What the fuck?" He asked, the music had been turned up and it blasted through his headphones, hurting his ears.

Jetson threw his hands up, "Wasn't me."

Urban pulled the blunt from between his lips, "It was Carson! I saw her with my own two eyes!"

Everyone looked at Carson who was ready to defend herself but her elbows were still on the soundboard, she realized she had messed up and there was nothing she could say or do to defend herself.

"My ba-." She was cut off by her chair being rolled away from the soundboard and into the corner, she glanced back and saw Ace as the one who was moving her.

"Stay here. Don't move." He told her, going back to his own seat. Once again, she heard Urban laughing but this time she ignored it.

For the rest of the studio session, she sat there silently. Not moving, just like she was instructed. She took selfies and played games, all while sitting in her corner, she even ordered burgers and fries for everyone through Postmates, even Urban. She got herself sushi...she sat in her corner and ate silently.

a/n:
Carson so clingy and she doesn't even realize it which makes her more adorable.

I'm excited for this book tbh. I've gotten my whole entire plot figured out and mostly thanks to my sister amsbams .

She knows more about jack then i do, so without her i would pretty much be fucking stuck. But anywoo.. its weird being nice to ur sibling and appreciating them for something .. ew๐Ÿคฎ.

Thoughts??

Urban??

Ace??

Nemo broke ass??

Jetson??


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