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"Jaaaaack," Carson moaned into the pillow, burrowing her head under it. To keep the sound of whatever was dinging out of her head.

Ding.....Ding....Ding....Ding.....Ding

"Jack," She groaned, reaching her hand out with her head still under the pillow and shoving the sleeping figure next to her.

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Yanking the pillow off her head and and sitting up angrily. She could tell she probably looked a mess, her hair was all staticky from being under the pillow. She could already see fly aways floating around her head. The same sound came from over on the bedside table on Jack's side of the bed. Carson glared at his IPhone that was sitting there disturbing her sleep, trying to burn holes into it with her eyes.

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It seemed to be taunting her.

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"Jack," She muttered, turning slightly to his back which was facing her and pushing on his shoulder. This only got an incoherent mumble out of him.

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She was going to throw the fucking thing across the room in a second and take great pleasure in watching it shatter into pieces. 'If he doesn't shut the god damn thing up in a moment' she thought.

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"John Joseph Louis "Jack" Johnson the Third, I swear to god if you don't answer those god damn texts right now I'm going to do something to your phone," Carson threatened menacingly, glaring at his back.

"Now that's not very nice babe," he chuckled lightly, waking up and sitting up against the headboard.

Running his hands over his face and than ran his fingers through his short blonde hair that had dark roots. Than leaned over grabbed his phone off the nightstand.

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"Erggggh," she let out throwing her hands in the air. She tossed the covers off and stood up, heading towards the bathroom.

"Oh come on Carson," he pleaded.

Ding

"Tell your lover I'm out of your hair now. But if that's Umby, or Sid, or Cam tell them I swear to god I'll rip off their balls the next time and feed them to the lions," she replied, throwing a glare over her shoulder.

"There not text messages babe," Jack laughed.

"Whatever. I'm going to take a shower," she snapped.

"Can I join you?" he asked, staring right at her barely covered body.

"No Jack. You need to take care of those text messages," she answered snarkily.

Fifteen minutes later she was walking back into the room. A towel wrapped around her body and around her hair. One hand was holding the towel around her body tightly as she went over to the dresser and started shifting through her drawers. 'Her drawers' she liked the thought of that. She had never had much for herself and now she could actually call something hers that felt good. Pulling out a matching bra and panty set, than got out a pair of jeans and a comfortable shirt. After dropping the towel and getting dressed, she went back in the bathroom and ran a brush through her hair. Deciding to just to let it air dry, and put on a light dusting of makeup.

She padded out to the kitchen in bare feet, finding Jack standing there with his back to her. Obviously paying more attention to his phone to even notice she had entered the kitchen. She walked up to him and gently wrapped her arms around him, resting her cheek on his bare back. Looking back over his shoulder at her he gave her a smile.

"Morning are we feeling better now?" he asked, turning around in her arms to face her.

"Yes we are. I'm feeling much more refreshed," she replied, looking up at him.

"Good I'm glad. I've got breakfast ready so go sit down," he said, smiling and leaning down to lightly peck her lips.

Turning around to go to the table and sit, she jumped slightly when Jack smacked her on her ass lightly. She sent him a mock glare over her shoulder, which only earned her a chuckle.

"Watch it buddy your already on thin ice today. First your phone woke me up and now your pushing your luck," she said trying to act mad and holding a finger up at him.

"Awwww somebody's cranky this morning. Did someone not get enough sleep this morning?" he chuckled, setting her plate down.

"You know I need my beauty sleep," she pouted.

"Well your beautiful no matter what to me," he answered, pecking her lips again before sitting down with his plate.

"Suck up," she muttered.

Looking down at her plate she found a mushroom and swiss cheese omelet and fried potatoes, with a piece of wheat toast. There was also a side of fruite, and a cup a cranberry juice. She looked over at Jack and narrowed her eyes. He was really trying to suck up to her by making her favorites.

"So was that your girlfriend that kept texting you this morning?" she teased.

"I told you babe that wasn't texts this morning. And you know your the only one for me," he answered, eating his food.

"Ok if it wasn't texts this morning. Than what the hell had your phone in a tizzy this morning? Is it that time of month for your phone?" she asked cheekily, digging into her food.

"Hahaha haaaaaaaa. It's ok I'll protect you from the wicked witch," he whispered down at his phone. "Uhhhhh no it was tweets."

"Tweets?" she asked, raising her eyebrow.

"Yeah you know from twitter," he answered, shrugging a shoulder.

"Yeah I know what twitter and tweets are. But I've never heard your phone go off like that before and neither has mine for that matter. Except if someone mentions you in a tweet. So what has you so popular this morning?" she asked.

"Why are you jealous my sweet sweet Carson?" he asked, with a big smile.

"No. I'm just wonder what has you so popular," she huffed.

"It's ok baby, I know the truth. But to answer your question I guess there's a contest on twitter for someone to be entered into a drawing to win their favorite players jersey. If they can get their favorite player to retweet them," he answered.

"Well who the hell would tweet you," she scoffed jokingly.

"Hey I remember a time when you entered a contest and look where that got you," he responded laughing.

"Hey that wasn't my idea to enter that contest. My friends threw me into that and it ended up with me landing a big goofball with [i]Sidney Crosby[/i]," she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

"Hey don't knock it until you try it. Wait no don't try it!!!! And Haaaaaaaa I knew, I knew you had a deep secret liking for Sid," he replied, with a smile.

"Yeah that's it, you caught me. How did you know that I had a thing for Sid?" she asked sarcastically.

"I see the way you look at him when he's in town," he pouted.

"Awwwwww it's ok I can only put up with one big baby. And that big baby is you," she answered, getting up and going and sitting in his lap, or more accurately straddling his lap.

After he had scooted his chair back far enough from the table so that she was comfortable. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in, pressing her mouth against his. At first they didn't move, just let their lips rest against each other. Jack ran his hands up and down her sides, than moved one of them up to the back of her neck. Where he pulled her closer and ran his tongue along her bottom lip, begging for entrance. She gladly opened for him and let his tongue wrestle with hers, her fingers playing with the ends of his hair. Just as he pulled her closer to deepen the kiss more, they heard the sound of the doorbell. Jack tried to keep a firm grip on the back of her neck to keep her in place. Hoping if the ignored the doorbell that the person would just go away. But unfortunately Carson pulled away much too soon for his liking, as she pecked his lips a couple of times.

Sighing she got off his lap just as the doorbell sounded again, she rolled her eyes as she made her way to the door.

"I hope to god whoever is behind this door they have a good reason for interrupting us. Or I'm going to castrate them," she said unlocking the and pulling it open, smiling sweetly at the person on the other side.

"Ummmmm sorry," Cam Atkinson replied, looking slightly afraid.

"Hello Cam. Come on in," she said smirking.

After letting in Cam, she went back and finished getting ready. Knowing that she needed to get some shopping done. Grabbing her purse she went back downstairs and into the living room. Leaning down she gave Jack another kiss and than said goodbye to both Jack and Cam.