Drake: whatever I'll get Jasmine to fuck me *deletes the dirty stuff from his phone and calls Jasmine
Jami: Sorry…I prefer the photography and installations, in France there was this wooden log cabin, they made the effect of it raining inside, another in Bristol where there was a massive 3D shape that was made from microphones the different sounds travelled round all of them creating a brilliant effect
Kat: I doubt she would've came. But at least the bad stuff is off your phone! -laughs- Anyways. I'll make you a deal.
Gus: Uh like I said I think you should talk to my sister about that because I barely I understood any of it. -laughs-
Jasmine: -phone rings but stops- -looks miss call from drake- he needs help, he thought I was actually gonna do him -laughs,puts on shorts and tank top- -walks to his house up to his room- -knocks-
Jami: How about if I put it this way? It's like the art has come off its page, all of a sudden the things we imagine are real. Thats a fantasy come to life, you know the way you describe in writing, that's what people do in art but so you can actually see the visualization. Then that story is real
Drake: *walks to the door and opens it* I deleted the stuff we had an agreement if you refuse I'll tell my dad to frame you for a crime and you'll spend your life in prison
Jasmine: I'm so scared -says sarcastically- -knees him in the crotch against the wall- you need to learn how to treat girls, instead of trying To get some all the damn time!