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Jack laughed as he ran over Dawoyne in GTA to get on his nerves again. He had been playing the game with his friends for about an hour now, so Carson was watching some rip off show of bad girls club on Zeus, she was using the TV while Jack used his PC at the other side of the room. She was laying down, scrolling through her phone every once and a while glancing up.

"Bro," Dawoyne's voice came through the headset making Jack and the other guys to laugh. Carson looked at Jack before going back to minding her business. Deja was currently out looking for a new home, Carson would have went with her but Deja wanted to go with her mom to catch her up on everything that's been going on in her life over the last few months.

Majesty had officially turned 23 last week and ever since then she been distant. The only person she hung around was Urban. Carson tried speaking to her but she barely answered her phone anymore so she just stopped texting her. She missed her friend but she wasn't going to force her to speak to her.

The girls on TV started getting loud and Jack turned his head to look, "Why she yelling? Rewind it right quick." He pulled off his headphones and Carson rolled her eyes but did as told. "Turn it up, I can't hear it."

"Turn yo' stuff down and maybe you could." Carson mumbled as she turned up the TV. Jack set his controller down and watched as Sydney from Baddies ATL did extremely too much. "She need to sit her ass down." He mumbled.

"That's what I'm saying. She does too much." Carson said as she stood up from the bed, walking over to her full length mirror, lifting up her shirt, and taking a look at her body.

She stared at herself for a few minutes before she felt a presence behind her causing her to put her shirt back down."You done playing the game?" She asked Jack as she walked around him.

"Yeah, are we doing anything today? I feel like going outside and doing something." He said as he looked at Carson walk around the room. "What's wrong with you?" Jack said as he sat down on the bed.

"Nothing," Carson shook her head. "You wanna have sex? I'm bored." She then asked turning around to look at him with her hands on her hips.

Jack laughed shyly at her bluntness. "Why are you laughing? I'm being deadass." Carson laid on the bed, still looking at him for a answer.

"In the middle of the day?" Jack looked outside where the bright sun was shining through the windows. Carson smacked her lips before getting up, Jack grabbed her hand, "I never said no..." he smiled.

Carson just looked at him before sitting back down, "But, I never said yes." He teased.

"Jack!" She huffed causing him to laugh.

"What happens if Deja hears you?"

"She's not here. She left hours ago." Carson titled her head as she started straddling his waist and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"Okay, what happens if she comes home and you hears you?" He then asked. In all honesty, Jack did wanna sleep with Carson but he knew if anyone interrupted she was going to be embarrassed so he trying to save her from it.

"Then we'll lock the door," she mumbled and started landing pepper kisses on his neck. She then paused and reached for her phone to text Deja.

are you on ur way home?

She sucked her bottom lip in as she waited for the text bubbles thingy to pop up. As she did she glanced up at Jack who was already staring at her, "What?" She asked.

"You just so gorgeous." He grinned causing Carson to blush and playfully hit his shoulder. She looked back down as she felt her phone buzz in her hand.

Nah, gimmie an hour or two.

Carson loved the message before plopping her phone down on the desk. "She said she not going to be home for a few hours." She smiled.

"Come here then," He grabbed her face and immediately connected their lips together. They stayed in that position for a while just making out. Jack shifted to where Carson's back was on the blanket, so he was now hovering over her.

He lifted up her shirt, and slowly started kissing down her chest towards her bellybutton. Carson moaned lowly, she was very sensitive around that area so every little touch he made sent chills down her spine.

Jack went lower and he hooked his fingers in her panties, pulling them off her legs and tossing them behind him. As he went down on her Carson moved closer and allowed him to lift her legs and place them over his shoulders.

"Jack..." Carson mumbled, she had heard the front door open a few seconds ago, Jack hadn't. She pressed her hand against his curls before gripping them and pulling him up. "What happened?" He asked, licking his lips.

Just as he said that the bedroom door opened, without a second thought Jack pulled her oversized shirt back down over her body and he rolled off the bed.

Clay stopped and when he registered what he had just walked in on he quickly closed the door, "Shit, my bad!" He called out from the other side of the door.

"Who the hell is that?" Carson asked Jack as she rolled off the bed and went to get a pair of sweatpants.

"His bother!" They heard making Jack laugh. "It's nice to meet you, Carson."

Carson groaned and hit her head against the wall as she tied the string on the pants, "Nice to meet you too." She mumbled as Jack went to open the door. He immediately embraced Clay, "She's way out of your league." Clay mumbled to Jack causing him to push him away.

"Man, fuck you." He then reached forward and took his key from Clay's hand. "You're supposed to call before using this."

"Sorry, I was in the area." He stood on his toes and looked over Jack to see inside the room. Jack pushed him away again before closing the door.

"In the area?" He started to walk to the kitchen. "You live six hours away, what could you have been in the area for?"

"Just visiting a friend," He sat at the island, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl before pulling it closer. "Why are your apples grouped together by color?"

Jack glanced back, he hadn't even noticed, "Carson must've done it." He shrugged. "What friend were you visiting?"

"So is she like living here now?" Clay ignored Jack's question to ask his own.

"Does mom know you're here?" He asked instead, grabbing his own apple. They both took a bite from their apples at the same times as they looked at each other.

Carson had finally made her way to the kitchen, she refused to even act embarrassed, her idea was to act like nothing had even happened. When she walked in they both looked over at her, "I can't believe someone as beautiful as you would even think about having sex with Jack." Clay said to her as she went to Jack's side.

"Clay..." Jack sighed as Clay just laughed. "This is why you're not allowed to come over."

"I'm just joking, I'm Clay." He extended his hand toward Carson who shook it. "I'm Carson...but you already knew that."

He nodded, "Yeah. Jack talks about you like all the time."

Carson smiled, "All the time?"

Clay nodded, "Don't smile. It's not always so good." Carson stopped smiling almost instantly and she looked at Jack, "Really?"

"He's a liar." He shook his head. "I wouldn't listen to a word that comes from his gross mouth." He advised while turning around to the fridge, taking another bite from his apple as he did so.

"What do you be telling him?" She crossed her arms before looking at Clay. "What kind of things do he be telling you?"

"Absolutely nothing, he's lying. Per usual." Jack defended his name as he looked for something else to eat.

"He's so defensive because he knows I'm telling the truth." Clay took another huge bite from his apple.

Jack looked at his brother, "Why are you here?" He closed the fridge. "Don't you have school or something."

"I graduated almost three years ago," He scoffed. "What are you talking about?"

"You show up out of nowhere for no reason, I'm just confused." He rested his elbows on the counter. "What friend were you coming to visit?"

"Just a friend." He stood up to throw the remainder of his apple away. "Why are you so nosy?"

When Clay lifted the top of the trash can Jack threw his apple in there too, "Because you don't have friends. Especially ones in Atlanta."

"Well I do have a friend and she lives here," He looked at Carson. "You believe me, right?"

Carson looked up from her phone, "Did you say 'she'? What's her name?"

Clay pressed his lips together, "I didn't say it was a girl." He began to walk around the kitchen, looking at the art on the wall.

"You drove six hours for pussy?" Both of Jack's eyebrows shot up with shock before he just laughed at his younger brother.

"I think it's romantic," Carson told Clay as his face flushed red, it was clear that Jack was embarrassing him and he was doing it on purpose. "Jack drove six hours for me once."

Jack stopped laughing, "No I didn't." He looked at her. "When?"

"After I fought Jayda and Amari. I know you remember because you got mad at me for turning off my phone." She set her phone down. "You and Urban drove down from Kentucky to check on us."

A look of realization came over his face but still he shook his head, "I wouldn't do that. You would just be on your own."

"Okay Jack," She rolled her eyes as he just laughed softly.

"Who'd you fight?" Clay then asked, sitting down at the table. "Old friends," Carson told him.

Jack pulled his own phone from his pocket, "Old annoying friends." He added on.

"They weren't that bad," She tapped her nails against the counter.

Clay nodded, "Right, they couldn't have been that bad." He said but he was cut off by Jack.

"Those bitches were horrible," He leaned against the fridge. "Well Jayda was at least. She treated you like a dog, B."

"What about Amari?" Clay asked curiously causing Carson and Jack to look at him.

Carson waited a second before answering, "She was cool. Her and Jayda has been friends since like diapers so she kinda followed her. But whenever Jayda wasn't around, Mari was a good friend."

"Didn't she steal your Fenty lipgloss?" Jack questioned, he didn't like either one of them and he wasn't afraid to show it. "The one I bought you, that shit was like 20 bucks."

"Not exactly, I was letting her borrow it." She looked at Jack. "Don't be so salty about it, you have 20 dollars to spare."

"What if I went broke? Spending my last 20 dollars and 54 cents on your Fenty lipgloss?" He asked, Clay laughed from across the kitchen. "Only for her to just borrow it for an extended period of time. I didn't buy it for her, I bought it for you."

"You could always buy me another," She suggested with a smile.

"Hell no," He turned his attention back down to his phone.

Clay just nodded slowly, "Well okay then." He stood up. "I was actually coming to spend the night but some chicks stuff is in Urban's room. I'll just hit the road."

Jack looked at him, "Just sleep on the couch. What's wrong with you?"

He shrugged, "Alright." He began to pat down his pockets for his phone. Carson grabbed it off the counter just as it buzzed, "Dani with a white heart is texting you, Clay."

Jack reached forward and snatched the phone from Carson's hand, "Dani?" He whistled. "Who's she?"

Clay tried to grab his phone back, "My friend. Daniel."

Both Jack and Carson laughed, "I didn't know you swung that way, man." He jogged out of the kitchen with the phone, trying to guess the password, Clay was right behind him. "Moms birthday? So predictable." He laughed even harder.

As soon as it unlocked Clay jumped on Jack's back, bringing him down to the wooden floor in the living room. "Give it back," Clay tried to get his phone but Jack refused to give it back. He managed to get from under Clay but when he got to his feet he lost his balance and went crashing into the glass coffee table.

It shattered under his weight, he writhed in pain but in the process he let go of the still unlocked phone which Clay was quick to grab. "Son of a bitch," He laughed. "That's what you get for trying to go through my phone."

Jack sat up slowly in the pile of glass as Carson came out of the kitchen, "I just spent ten grand on that table." She mumbled.

He looked at her before shaking some glass out of his hair, "My life is more valuable than the table, isn't it? I almost just died."

Carson frowned, "Ten thousand dollars...just broken. Right in front of me."

Clay shook his head, "What a shame." He turned and left the living room, walking right back into the kitchen.

The apartment door opened and Deja walked through with her mom, "Guys! My mom brought cookies!" She announced while through the apartment and into the living room.

She looked around confused, "Where's the table?"

Carson pointed at the ground, "He's sitting in it." She felt like crying, she went over and grabbed the cookies from her hands.

Clay came back, looking around, "Who brought cookies?"

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A few days passed and the group was hanging out at Druski's place since Carson said nobody could come over to Jack's until she got it fixed up the way she liked. With him breaking the table she had just begun a full remodel on the apartment.

Everyone was there including Majesty but she wasn't really talking to anyone, not even Carson. They had just finished a round of Uno when Lucci spoke, "Where's Clay? I thought he was bringing the dominoes."

Jack glanced down at his watch, "He should be here soon. He said he was picking up his friend before coming by."

"Clay got a girl?" Nemo asked as he shuffled the cards. "No way. Shouldn't he be focused on school right now?"

Jack shrugged, "Apparently he graduated like three years ago. Man, I don't know."

Deja looked around, "Y'all don't treat him like a kid. That's fucked up." She laughed, taking a sip from her drink.

"He is a kid." Ace laughed. "I swear he went to prom like last week with that girl." He snapped a few times before everyone laughed at the memory.

"The girl with the unibrow," Jack laughed even harder. "She looked like she could be AD's younger sister."

Majesty looked up from her cup, "Y'all are so mean." Her voice had caught everyone off guard since she had been silent for the last two hours they had been together.

For some reason nobody even knew what to say but Carson did, "Oh, so she speaks. Thanks for joining us."

Majesty just waved her off, "Whatever Carson." She finished what she had in her cup before standing up and walking to the kitchen to refill it. Carson was obviously in her feelings about Majesty not speaking with her, she didn't know what she did wrong and Majesty just ignored her whenever she asked.

The silence was broken by the door opening and Clay coming through, holding the hand of his new girlfriend. Everyones attention was turned to him as the door closed and he made his way through. "Hey guys," Clay stopped walking. "This is Amari," He introduced the girl standing next to him.

Still, it was silent. And once again Carson was the one to break the silence, "You're joking, right?"

"Hey Carson," Amari stayed close to Clay. "How are you?"

Majesty swung her head around the corner hearing the familiar voice, "I know it ain't..." When she saw her she stopped talking. She just shook her head, "You still ugly hoe."

Jack laughed but quickly tried to cover it up by drinking from his cup. "Maj," Urban sighed. "Come on," He shook his head.

"What?" She leaned against the wall. "I was just saying what we were all thinking. Even Jack had a giggle."

Clay just went to sit down with her, "Well this is awkward." Deja looked around. "Are you the Amari that stole from Carson or are we just shocked because they share the same name?"

"I didn't steal anything from, Carson." Amari said, looking at Deja who just threw her hands up, "I'm just saying what I heard. Take it up with someone else."

"What kinda lip gloss you got on, Amari?" Jack asked, setting his cup aside. Clay, already knowing the answer shook his head, "Jack, really?"

"What I always wear. Fenty." She answered, rubbing her lips together. Jack pursed his lips, "Yeah, I bet you are." He mumbled before getting up and walking to the kitchen too.

Ace held up a blunt he had just lit, "Who wants it?"

Clay extended his hand, "I'll take it." He offered which caused Ace to screw his face up. "No, aren't you like 16? It's bad enough you bringing girls home, I'm not letting you smoke this shit."

That pretty much lightened the tension in the room, the blunt ended up being passed to Urban then it made a circle around the room.

Carson glanced at a quiet Amari. Deja was playing the games with the guys and Majesty was just in her own world. So she just decided to just talk to Amari because she had nothing better to do anyway.

Amari glanced up as Carson stood, she watched as Carson motioned for her to follow her to the kitchen. Amari unhooked her arm from Clay's and took her leg off of his knee as she stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"How did you and Clay meet?" Carson asked getting straight to the point.

"Through Instagram," Amari leaned on the counter. "If I would've known you were here, I would've never came. But, this is our first time meeting in person and I wanted to spend every second with him until he goes back home." She sucked her bottom lip in.

"You didn't think I would be here? For some reason, I don't believe you." Carson crossed her arms. "Why wouldn't I be here, as Jack's girlfriend?"

She sighed, "I wasn't thinking that far ahead. Plus you've never spent time with your ex and his friends." When Carson just stared at her she continued talking, "I'm sorry."

"For what?" She mumbled, leaning against the wall. "You know for what," Amari told her. "Me and Jayda not even friends anymore."

"What made you realize that?" She crossed her arms. "Let me guess, you tried to tell her about your new nigga and she tried to sabotage the relationship? Oh and then once you broke it off with him she still treated you like shit? It's almost like I've read this story before."

Amari didn't even try to defend herself, after Carson distanced herself from them Amari had become the target of Jayda's constant verbal abuse. "I see why you stopped talking to us..." She trailed off. "And I don't blame you. But I want us to be cool again, I plan on being around a little more and it's gonna be awkward if we aren't talking."

She contemplated her options for a second, usually Jack would talk her into forgiving and forgetting but she knew Jack didn't even like her so if she wanted to, she could tell Amari to fuck off and that would be the end of it. But she was trying to be a better person so she nodded, "Yeah, we cool."

Amari smiled and extended her arms out, "Hug?"

Carson sighed through her

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