𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 pt.1

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¡𝑇𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑑𝑎𝑦!🗓 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑒 1, 2023📍°  𝑂𝑟𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜, 𝐹𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎

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¡𝑇𝘩𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑑𝑎𝑦!
🗓 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑒 1, 2023
📍° 𝑂𝑟𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜, 𝐹𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑖𝑎

"Oh my god! Jack Harlow can we take a few pictures with you, "a girl excitedly exclaims while Jack holds the basketball in his hands as a few girls come up to us in their club outfits as if they were gon get sum. He turns to look at me and Jr in his baby carrier I got at Burlington. I smile at him before I leave him to be with all his fans slowly starting to crowd around him. We've never fully been public, at all. I'd like to keep it that way because I don't want my son or myself in the media. I look at one of the games seeing a mighty fine Pittsburgh Steelers pillow that he had been seeing on Instagram. "You think we can get it, little Harlow?" Jr starts cooing reaching his hands out as a yes, so I walk up to the game seeing it's an intelligent game, just my luck. "And what prize do you desire Ma'am?"

I pointed at the Elmo stuffed animal watching the man nod stating, "$10 for three tries on how many balls are in the jar." I pulled out a ten from the back of my phone case and handed it to the man as he placed the jar on the counter of the box. I knew how many were in there. I know that they're the balls you get a the Dollar Store which comes in packs of ten, and if you put them into the same sized jar like this one they'd fill up at least around the bottom. "57." The guy looks at me with wide eyes for a moment as he smirks and takes the jar replacing it with a new one with new balls. Not even balls, marbles which come in packs of 73 at Ollie's. "292."

The man looks at me dumbfounding as he starts getting a little pissed since I've been getting them right. He then gets this evil look as he pulls out a big jar of cheeseburger seeds, little did he know I worked at Burger King and we did this shit all the time. The jar is an inch taller than the one we used to use, there are about 36 seeds in every hamburger bun and it's just enough to fill in a smidge, so. "Give up lady?" He thought he was slick, but he's not. "722." The total might be 720, however, there is always two seed that is stuck to the lid. He pouts as his face starts turning red as he gets the thing to bring down the big Steelers pillow and hands it to me.

It's nice to get away from Jack for once, he's been acting weird lately. More possessive and doesn't like me out of his reach, at all. I have to stay in the front row in all his shows, interviews, and even when we just go out! I look around for Jackman since he ain't at the game he was before only to see something unsettling. Jackman and Viana taking pictures in front of a game with a stuffed animal he just won for her. I wasn't going to think much of it until she kissed him and he let her. Jr starts reaching his hands out to his father but I quickly put them down as Jackman sees us in the crowd.

I felt my heart break and my eyes start to water as I turn around and speed-walked out of the carnival not even thinking as my thoughts take over my head. I should've known those fuckers still had something going on. Am I just gonna stay the side piece after all this shit? I don't think so. I turn to my side seeing how the line for the Ferris Wheel is really small, "Wanna see the moon Jr?" He starts talking baby as an assumed yes so we start heading over to it with ease."Just the two of you?" I nod my head as one of the carts comes around the circle and stops as the worker helps me in.

As we start heading up I can't help but think of how beautiful the view is, and the constant vibration coming from my phone most likely from Jackman since he's the only one in my contacts who even calls or texts. "Jr what're we gonna do? Your daddy is actin crazy, I don't like being a side piece you know?" The Ferris Wheel stops as we get to the top seeing the moon shining as if it was Marilyn Monroe. I let my tears run down my face some falling into my mouth letting me taste the salty sadness. It's just not fair, it doesn't make sense. I should have known they still had shit going on, and here I was staying dumbfounded because I love him too much.

But he's been so good to me and has done so much. Man fuck that shit, he's treating me like shit! When we get to the bottom I see Jackman waiting for us at the bottom with him fiddling with his fingers. "Can we talk bout what you saw babe?" I ignore his ass while I throw the pillow into his chest as I stomp off in anger. When we get to the parking lot Jackman catches up as he grabs me by the waist turning me around, "Y/n I ain't mean it, she did it too quickly that's all." I scowl at him as I cover Jr's ears and say, "I should, and should leave yo ass for child support and end this right here."

His expression starts to sadden a bit, "You don't mean that Y/n." I take my hands off of Jr's ears before I say, "An whatchu gon do if I mean it? I'm sick of your Lil caucasian ass." He takes a deep breath as he says, "You ain't leavin. When we get to the hotel go to sleep and get over it." I ignore him as I pull out my phone and order an Uber, "Y/n where the hell you going." I ignore him as I take the car keys open the car and take out Jr's diaper bag. "We're not staying with you tonight Jackman because you don't understand how I'm feeling." He quickly refutes, "Then let's talk! I'll just get you a separate room unt-" I cut him off as I put my hand in front of his face, "Ion wanna hear it, Jackman. We'll talk when we talk."









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