ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏᴠ
ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ, ɢᴇᴏʀɢɪᴀ
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ.
"Ishmail-" Kirah says but before she could finish saying anything he pushes past her and launches toward Carter
Luckily Carter was always on go because she dodged his hit and he swung towards the air.
Carter backed up pulling her shirt down "Man chill out."
She refused to fight him in briefs and a t shirt. It was like she was asking to get kick in her stuff.
She had a feeling that he would soon find out that Kirah was leaving him for her but just not like this. She understood his madness because she would pissed too if she came back from a business trip to see another person in her woman house.
It was almost eleven at night and he showed with his bags ready to see Kirah since he knew that they been needing to talk but he just kept holding back due to some business he had in LA.
Never would he think to see, Carter here half naked.
Ishmail dropped his duffle bag onto the floor before pulling his jeans up, throwing his fist up ready to fight her.
Carter chuckled dryly "I'm helping you out by telling you to chill out. For real."
She didn't want to make a scene more than he wanted to. It wasn't her place to bring all of that drama, plus it was all around plain disrespectful to Kirah.
"Fuck you, I knew you was a snake ass bitch." He says angrily
"And I knew you wasn't laying the pipe so I went ahead and did your job for you." She says smartly while smirking
That only made him walked more closer towards her but before he could do anything Kirah rushed over pushing Carter further behind the coach.
"Ishmail stop! Let me explain okay?" She says putting her hands up
Carter glanced down seeing her basketball shorts from earlier tonight on the floor. She quickly slipped them back on feeling more comfortable and ready for whatever Ishmail wanted to be on.
"Explain? You ain't gotta explain shit to him mama. Let his ass go." Carter says crossing her arms
"So you fucking her?" He asks
Kirah opened her mouth but Carter had beat her to the answer
"Before you got together, while y'all was together and even more once she break up with you."
"Yo." Ishmail moved past the coffee table, "Come from around that couch and stop being a pussy,"
Carter raised an eyebrow before moving away from behind the couch, "I'll whoop ya ass nigga, don't fucking play with me."
"Carter! No! Stop!" Kirah says pulling her and pushing her
She knew that if she was in the middle that Ishmail wouldn't swing.
Carter sucked her teeth moving Kirah's hand off of her, "No, you watch out,"
She pushed Kirah a bit making her ass sit back on the couch and huff. This was the last thing she wanted to happen between them.
