(A/N: Before yall start I just want to say that Carter does love Kirah she's just been afraid to share those feelings with her. I made that kind of clear in the beginning of the last chapter but I just want to clear it up. It's not that don't love her, she's just been holding off on telling her that she does.)
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ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ, ɢᴇᴏʀɢɪᴀ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴅᴀʏ
"Man I don't know what I'll do if my girl said she's going to abort our baby," Dom said
"You don't have a girl," Carter and Victor said at the same time making Skepta laugh
He sucked his teeth, "If I had a girl. Y'all niggas gonna stop playing with me for real."
"Ain't nobody playing though. We just speaking facts. You sitting here adding your ifs and buts but nobody asked for it." Carter said laughing
He mugged her and pushed her ass and she waved him off.
She loved messing with him.
"So what are you going to do?" Skepta asked
She shrugged "Talk to her."
"You need to. I know damn well you don't want to lose the baby because of some bullshit."
"It's more deeper than just "bullshit" but I'll fix it for sure. I just hope she understands." Carter says
"Shorty really love you so I'm sure she will. What happened anyways to make her say that?"
Carter waved it off not really wanting to tell them too much of her business. She felt like she said too much when she mentioned the possible abortion that Kirah was thinking about getting.
"Just some stuff..." she mumbled
Picking up on the vibe, Skepta decided to change the topic
"When is the next time y'all trying to shoot some hoops?" He asked
Victor sucked his teeth "Never with yo trash ass."
"He raised an eyebrow "Me? Man I was the main one making the shots. You were the one bitchin about your feet. Old ass nigga."
Carter laughed at him.
Skepta's accent was so strong especially when he's arguing.
Dom nodded "Yeah I'm going to have to agree with Skepta on that one. You was damn near on the verge of crying when it came to your feet."
Victor sucked his teeth "I'm getting older. These knees ain't as good as they used to be."
"Mhm." Skepta playfully side eyed him making him suck his teeth and push him
Carter chuckled sipping her drink. She watched as her friends went back and forth bout basketball and how played better or worse.
Leaning back in her seat, her mind drifted off to Kirah. She wasn't sure why she wasn't over at her house-- that was bullshit, she definitely knew why. She knew the conversation could go either way, good or bad, which is why her nerves was all over place. She wanted it to go good no matter how many tear they both may drop.
