after the storm ❀ MULTI IMAGINES

jack harlow

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london's pov

-imagine is based off the complex video , link in mm . some answers are skipped and changed.

"quiet on the set, camera speed. go ahead." jack spoke.

"uh, welcome to goat talk. this is jack harlow, and i'm here to check in, thank you." i followed, we didn't know what we're doing, just here to have fun.

"tell em your name-you said jack-tell em your name."

"ahhh, lovely london." i spoke

"goat talk, jack harlow and lovely london." he followed.

"well, let's do it one more time. i love how you did it just start-" the director told us after we finished.

"say your own fucking name, right?" i said as we laughed at our foolishness.

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"goat pickup line?" i picked up the card and asked the first question.

"i'll tell you what works for me, i just hit them with the 'i look at you like a sister.' " jack answered.

"you did that bullshit with me, and it did not work." i told him, trying to hold in my laugh.

"look at us now, it worked." he retorted.

"we not together tho-." i started to speak before i was cut off.

"shhhh." he put his fingers over my lips and i lightly smacked them away.

"works everytime, what would be yours though?"

"the look gives it all. just hit them with the eyes and the smile, never misses." i looked over at jack, "i dare you to say it misses like you don't be on me everyday."

he thought about his response for a second, "shit be missing. it don't miss on me , but it don't need to make it other people."

"shut up, you're ugly." i smacked my teeth.

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"goat album?" i asked with the next card.

"strikes high." jack answered with my album.

"awww, but be for real."

"alright, late registration."

"damn, you could've at least stood on that answer for a minute , but valid answer." we laughed after he changed his answer

"what about you?"

"whitney:the unreleased mixes. unbeatable, pretty sure that's not even a real album but i do what i want." i answered.

i looked over at jack who looked like he wanted to laugh.

"why'd you wanna laugh on that one , that was a great album?"

"great album." he shrugged , chewing on his toothpick, "something about you though."

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