Jacques proceeded to lay his head on Zephyr's lap as she focused on her Polaroid camera. He watched as she put the new carton of film into the slot closing the camera back to its original state. Leaning forwards she placed her newly filled camera on the small coffee table in front of them. Zephyr leaned back against the couch and began to play with Jacques braids absentmindedly. Like a pup Jacques leaned into Zephyrs hands enjoying the feeling of her hands in his hair.

" Did you finish the song from last night ? " Zephyr asked as she looked down at her friend. Jacques had his eyes closed at this point Zephyr always managed to calm his wild demeanor.

" Um yeah ... just don't have a name for it yet. But I'll leave it to you, you managed to name half my damn songs so far. "

" I guess I can pull something off I'll have to hear it later though. "

" Of course but for now I need a smoke I'll be right back. " Jacques got up and walked to Zephyr's kitchen. Going to the cabinets on the left side of the wall he reached the top cabinet having stretch a little more to grab the mason jar of marijuana Zephyr kept. He still didn't understand why the hell Zephyr got this flat knowing the damn cabinets were too high up for her small stature. Jacques pulled out the drawer in front of him pulling out a pack of Backwoods ™. He rolled him and Zephyr a blunt before putting everything back were it was.

Zephyr scrolled through Instagram absentmindedly liking a few post she saw when Jacques flopped back down beside her and handed her a blunt. Taking it between her middle and pointer finger Jacques reached over and lit it. He watched Zephyr as she put the blunt between her lips taking a pull. For some odd reason Jacques loved watching Z when she smoked she made it look like art work. He watched carefully as he pulled at his own blunt she inhaled the smoke through her nose and out through her mouth. It was probably the sexiest thing he had ever seen. His best friend was artwork.

" Let's hear the song ." Zephyr said looking towards Jacques.

" Shit okay. " She watched as Jacques reached into the pocket of his basketball shorts pulling out his phone. She couldn't but glance at his shirtless body as he did so his toned body and tattoos were one of her favorite things about him. His fingers moved swiftly as he went into his files pulling up the song.

Fuck I lost my mind

I've been runnin' since a quarter eight on the dirt road straight out The Mo'

Flip the bird 'fore a nigga faint

Fuck moms think a nigga strung on dope, niggas thinkin' I can't

Shit you wanna know me?

Let me show your ass a little thing

Zephyr moved her finger to the beat and sound of Jacques voice as she continued to smoke. She liked the vibe and feel of it she knew this like the rest of his songs was going to be a master piece. Jacques just had a natural instinct for music. It was in his blood.

Mom: Wake the fuck up baby Jacques!

Travis: Fuck, I was dreamin'!

Dad: Junior, get the fuck up!

Travis: Fuck, I cummed on my boxers, fuck!

Dad: Get yo ass up boy!

Travis: Fuck they want? Fuck!

Mom: Baby Jacques, wake the fuck up! Get yo ass downstairs!

Travis: Shut up, bitch, fuck!

Dad: Junior! Junior! Junior! What the hell!?

Travis: I gotta get the fuck out of here, fuck this...

" What you think ? You got a name idea ?" Jacques asked as he looked up at Z. Her almond eyes were low but Jacques could still see the beautiful chocolate irises.

" Its a work of art and how the hell did you get our voices to sound like that ? "

" After we recorded it and you fell asleep me and Chase worked on it. Took us a minute for the right sound but we got and this was the product. "

Zephyr was impressed just like every time Jacques played her a new song. Jacques was just an impressive person period when it came to his music and Zephyr couldn't help but acknowledge it.

" Meadow Creek. "

Jacques looked up from his texting and raised an eyebrow at her. " Huh ? "

" Meadow Creek that's the name of the song. You know like the creek not too far from your place and because you used the horses in the background. Like the horses behind your place it just makes sense. So Meadow Creek " Zephyr finished explaining herself and laid her head on Jacques lap looking up at him.

" You brilliant soul. " Jacques reached down and kissed her temple. Zephyr giggled and closed her eyes letting go of a sigh. She inhaled the smell of his cologne and contentment washed over her. Jacques smelled like home. Jacques was home.

" You know you should use Uncle Travis as your stage name. " Zephyr suggested as she played with Webster's braids.

" Yeah I should shouldn't I ? It would make the old man happy. " A smiled pulled at his lips as he thought about his uncle. He wanted to make the him proud.

" Travis. Travis Scott. "

" I like the way your mind works Laveaux "

" Thanks me too, Travis. " Jacques laughed at her referring to his new found identity.

The friends spent the rest of the day watching movies and ordering takeout. They enjoyed each other's presence until they fell asleep on couch. Zephyr was comfortable between Jacques legs her head rested on his stomach and his hands wrapped around her waist.