Taking Out A Player

Chapter 13

Carter POV:

Wassup. I don't know why those motherfuckers wait so long for me to talk. I'm Carter. I'm 23. Ima 5'11, football player. I love the game. It's better for me to be more into football than into women.

I'm finally coming back to my hometown for a few months. I'm on vacation from football. It's good to catch up with some family and friends here.

I settled in my hotel room. I was planning on going to visit my family tomorrow. I was watching TV and eating chips when my phone rang.

I answered it. "Hello"

"Hey dude," Jack said.

Jack and I have been friend since preschool. We been through everything together. We were tight as hell. We weren't the same after a rumor had started about me fucking his girlfriend. He got over it, but I could tell that he slick believe that shit. He really was in love with that girl, and now he ignore her.

"Wassup," I said.

"Lot. You made it here yet?" Jack asked.

I was planning on being in the hotel by myself. I didn't want anyone here. I had too many people around me for a while, and I just want some time for myself. "Nawl. I'm not there yet."

"Damn man. You been missing out on shit here."

"What's been happening?"

"Shit. All my hoes had dropped me."

I know Jack had hoes. He started after he got his first heartbreak from the same girl that rumor said I've fucked. I told that boy he'll get caught, but he didn't listen. That what his ass get.

I laughed. "You finally got yo ass caught."

"I think Bre had some to do with it cos the day my hoes drop me was the day Bre was alone with my phone," he said.

Damn. I didn't know Bre and Jack are talking now. When she left, she didn't look back. She did talk to me and my ex, Tori, but that was it. I'm more surprise that Bre had the nerve to get his hoes to drop him. Maybe she did it out of revenge. I don't blame her.

"Well, Bre got yo ass then," I said.

"Shit she did. But Ima get her ass back," he said.

"Leave that girl alone. She just did you a favor. You need to stop fucking around with these girls. If you keep doing that to them, you gonna eventually get one of them hoes pregnant. Or worse, you'll catch something from one of them."

"Ya. You right."

"I know I am. I'm just surprise none of them hoes are out to get you."

"Carter. These girls are out to get me."

"What you mean?"

"Shit, yesterday night some bitches fucked up my car."

Damn. Fr. These girls are madder than they seem. That what his ass get. He shouldn't have played with them.

"Well, that what yo ass get," I said while laughing.

"Man. That shit ain't funny," he said.

"It is." I kept laughing.

"Shit dude. I don't know how those girls had found me. I was over Star house last night."

My eyes widen. Did I hear him right? "You were over Stephanie's house?"

"Ya dude," Jack said.

Hold on. "You fucking with Stephanie now?" I asked.

"Yea man. We been fucking for a while now," he said.