Taking Out A Player

Chapter 21

Carter POV:

This nigga and me made it to the damn place late at night because he wanted to stop to check on his car. Those girls did a number on that boy fr. I swear this dude is paranoid. He look over his shoulder ever five minutes. Another reason for us being here late was because I saw this car following us. I didn't notice at first till Jack said something. I had to shake the car off our path. I had a feeling it was Star. I didn't tell Jack what I thought cos his ass was still depress over that girl. Shit, he need to get out his feelings.

When we pulled up, a bunch of dudes took our bags and parked the car. This other guy came up to us. He held a clipboard in his hand. "Hello, I'm Kevin. I'll need you names," he said without looking up.

"Jack," he said while looking at his phone.

"Carter," I said.

The guy looked up at me. I saw his eyes lit up. "Carter Smith? The football player?" he asked.

I nodded. I saw some guys who were getting the bags stare at me too. I smile at them. I'm use to this kind of attention.

The guy nodded. "I guess you are one of the guests for the Robby Grey masquerade engagement party. You're bags will be in your rooms."

Jack and I nodded.

The guy look at me and bit his lip. "If you need any help, call for me," he said as he winked at me.

I smiled and walked off. I pull bitches as well as niggas, but I only go for females. Jack and I walked into the hotel. I'm used to a places like this, but this the best so far. This place was decorate with the most expensive things. I got in the elevator and press the button to go up.

"Hold up!" someone yelled.

I stopped the door from closing just in time. A dude with a suitcase came in. Jack looked up at him and smiled. "Chase," Jack said.

Chase looked over at him. "Jack. How you been?" They dapped and went back to stand.

"Good," he said while nodding his head. Nigga lying.

Chase looked at me. "Hey man. I'm Chase."

"Carter," I said as we dapped.

"The football player?" he asked.

I nodded. Chase nodded in understanding.

"How Gina been doing man?" Jack ask.

Chase sighed as he shook his head. "Girl won't get along with the new stepmom, but she'll come around. I don't even know why you're asking me when you're the one fucking her"

Jack's eyes almost popped out his head like that was supposed to be a secret. Like who wouldn't know that he fucking the rich guy's daughter. That shit was on the news once before, but they didn't get a good look of his face in the pictures to say that it was him .

Chase laughed at him. "Man. It's cool. I know it's not serious between y'all."

Jack still looked shocked as hell. I laughed at him too. Nigga need to know he can't keep shit a secret. The elevator doors open, and Jack and I stepped out.

"See y'all later man," Chase said as the door closed.

Jack and I waved back. We walked to our rooms. We heard some girls giggling in one room we had passed. I guess we have some girls to hang with while we're here. I found my room and went in. I walk over to the bottle of campaign. A note was place beside it.

Just give me a call and I'll be there
Kevin
His number was at the bottom.

I laughed. He want me bad. I'll put the number in the jar with the rest of the numbers when I get back home. I laid in the bed. I have to tell Bre about what happen earlier, so we can come up with a plan. I have a bad felling that Star is going to do something. The bitch always do. I'll tell Bre later though. I was really tired right now. I took a shower and went to sleep.