"Oh shit bestie its the golden hour. Take my picture." Harper told Carter throwing him her phone.
"I'm starting to think I'm just yo photographer."
"You are. You take bomb ass pictures."
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Shaking his head he sat down cause his head was starting to hurt.
"I see you made the best of your injury by the wrapping matching your outfit."
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"Yeah. I couldn't continue to wear just a plain white bandage."
"It looks good."
"Preciate it bestfriend but let go get something to eat before I have to pick up my babies."
"Awe the babies. I can't wait to meet them."
Harper knew that Carter was married and she respected the fact that he was and had kids. She always heard stories about them and couldn't wait until she was able to meet them.
"They bad ass man, drive me crazy."
"Weeeell they're babies Carter, what do you expect, that's what they do."
"Shut up man and get yo ass in the car."
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"So we just gone sit outside yo house all day."
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