ᴏᴍɴɪꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏᴠ
ꜱᴀᴍᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ
ᴀᴛʟᴀɴᴛᴀ, ɢᴇᴏʀɢɪᴀ
Carter knocked on the familiar tall white condo door, with a bottle of Hennessy in her hand.
"Coming!" The familiar female voice called out
A few moments later, the door swung up revealing Kennedy. See was sporting a big graphic t shirt and some really short shorts.
"Oh... you came." She says shocked
"Here I am." She said sarcastically, "You gonna let me in or we just go look at each while I down this bottle?"
"Oh yeah right, come in." She says quickly moving out of the way and walking in
"H-how are you?"
Carter walked over to the couch and plopped down taking another swig of her drink, "Cool I guess. You?"
"I'm good—
Carter had cut her off, "Why'd you lie and say I raped you? You and I both know that shit isn't true."
"Shit even the video footage doesn't even look real, it definitely didn't stick in the courts." She chuckled dryly
Kennedy frowned before sitting down next to her, "I'm sorry—
Carter shook her head, "No, you don't get to say that shit. A fucking sorry ain't gonna cut as an explanation on WHY you did that."
Kennedy fidgeted with her fingers, "Honestly?"
"I don't want you to fucking lie." Carter said smartly
"I-I don't know why I did it." She paused before sighing, "I was jealous. Especially after the way you totally dismissed me at Skepta's birthday party. I thought you actually wanted me that night but I was wrong when you pushed me off of you after I slickly kissed your neck. And then I overheard at the party that you were with someone else like in a relationship."
"And I was hurt because I actually did like you and enjoyed whatever we did have. You never sat down and have a conversation on what we had going on was. You came here drunk, like you are now, and we had sex."
Carter tilted her head, "I'm not as drunk as I was that night so don't expect to get any dick tonight."
She chuckled and shook her head, "I'm not going to do anything like that. No matter how strong my attraction is to you, I respect your relationship."
"Do you? You sent a video to my girl phone of us fucking. You don't understand how hard it was to convince her it was old. That shit wasn't cool at all, I honestly don't know how I'm sitting here talking to you because I honestly should slap the shit outta you."
Kennedy eyes widened at her words and she slowly tried to scoot a bit away on the couch.
"Stay your ass right here. I'm not going to hit you." She said sternly
Kennedy kept her body glued to the couch still beside Carter.
"I'm sorry about that. Like I said before, I was jealous."
