CHAPTER 7

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It's been two hours since we arrived at the hotel and I'm currently dying of boredom.

I grab my room key and my phone.

We're in this huge suite with four rooms.

I randomly knock on one of them, not caring who will open the door. I just really wanna take a walk, and I don't wanna go by myself.

YES. Johnson opened the door, meaning I just knocked on the Jacks' room.

Jack smiles. "Hey Dallas girl," he jokes.

I glare at him playfully. "Hey, what if I want to be a Johnson girl?" I joke, wiggling my eyebrows.

Jack laughs. "I've always liked older women." He joins my eyebrow game.

"Bruh, I'm one year older than you," I say.

"STOP FLIRTING WITH EACH OTHER! JUST GO OUT ALREADY!" I hear Carter yell.

"CARTAH!" I yell. "HUG ME BROTHA!!"

I run into his arms and he lifts me off the ground a little. Carter sets me down and continues to hug me.

"Man I hate you so much!" He says cheerfully.

"I hate you too, bro!" I say happily. We continue to hug each other with hatred. Lol.

Johnson clears his throat. "Um, yeah, so um, why'd you come again, Ava?" He asks awkwardly.

I pull away from Carter abruptly, suddenly remembering what I came here for.

"Oh yeah! You wanna go on a walk with me, Johnson?!" I ask.

Jack smiles. "Sure. Beats being here anyway!"

We walk out into the hallway.

"So where exactly are we going to walk?" Johnson asks.

I shrug. "No clue. I guess we'll just have to wait and see where our feet will take us... hopefully no where ghetto, though."

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