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God, she loves playing. She loves the rush of adrenaline and endorphins that comes from being up on stage with Poison and the rest of the band. She loves the reactions of the crowd. She loves looking out and knowing that, somewhere, Carson's watching. She feels sexy and powerful when she's playing, like she's suddenly a hundred feet tall.

Like the most beautiful girl in the world.

It's late when they get back to his apartment and Girl is only just starting to come down. She'd sort of planned for this and, under her slinky black dress, her combat boots, she's wearing a surprise.

"Want to go straight to bed?" she asks, lacing her arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss.

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Carson had texted her asking if she wanted to hang out, but Girl's got plans. She'd already arranged to meet Jack and take him down to the beach for the afternoon. Since she'd been with Carson, it's pretty much her favourite place. She's wearing shorts over her bikini, sunglasses pushed up into her hair, bag with snacks and sunblock swung over her shoulder. She leans against the door while she waits for him and texts her boyfriend back.

I'll see you l8er. Out with another guy xx