Taking Out A Player

Chapter 31

Carter POV:

I jumped out my bed and went into the bathroom. I had woke up late for the party. It was already 9:41. I don't really have to rush to get ready because I don't really care for this party, but I do need to hurry. I have to keep an eye on Star tonight. I showered and put on my tux. I looked at the time and saw that it was 10:15. Damn, I need to get a move on. I grab my room key and my phone and headed out the room. I checked my phone and saw a few texts from Bre.

Bre: Dee showed up... we heading to the ballroom now

Bre: we all paired up.. where at you?

Bre: I saw Jack pass me.. he look piss.. you seen him yet?

Bre: Copper you're worrying me.. where you at boy

Bre: please tell me that you're just running late cos it's past ten.. I need to know your safe

I smiled. At least someone cares about me unlike the rest of them who didn't try to text me. I only got a call from Dee and that's it.

Me: i'm good.. I just overslept.. I'm on my way now

Bre: good.. for a sec I thought that Star took you out

I laughed.

Me: nawl.. she ain't got me yet

I hear some footsteps behind me but decided that it was someone late for the party like I was.

Bre: ight.. yo baby moma worried about you too

I shook my head as I realize that she meant Tori. For some odd reason Bre started calling Tori my baby momma sometime after Tori and I broke up. I never understand why Bre called her that to me. Every time I asked Bre about why she say that, she always told me to go ask Tori. I did once, but Tori told me that Bre was joking. I guess she was right.

I was going to reply until I felt something hit the back of my head. I fell against a wall and dropped my phone. I could feel blood dripping from my head. My vision got blurry. I attempted to get up, but another hit came to my head, and I went out.

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Bre POV:

I looked at my phone, but I didn't get a reply from Carter again. I sighed and put my phone back up. He probably gonna speak to me when he get down here.

I searched around the room. It was hard to find Chase in this crowd. I noticed a group of girls gathered around someone. I push my way in a little to see who it was. Right in the middle was Chase surrounded by them. One girl in a short pink dress was all over him. She had her hands all on his shoulder. I ball my fist feeling a bit jealous. I don't know why because Chase has the freedom to date anyone he wants, but I still felt weird. I walked closer up to hear what they were saying.

"...Well, I need to make sure my sister's ok. A crazy stalker is after her," Chase said as he tried to leave.

The chicken head girl grip his arm so that he couldn't move. "You're so funny," she said with the most fake laugh I've ever heard.

This girl clearly thought it was a joke. Chase looked at her confused like what he had said wasn't suppose to be funny. I rolled my eyes at her. If only she knew...

"Ugh. Why does Vanessa always hog all the good guys?" I heard one girl whine behind me.

"Yea. We all know that she is a gold digging whore," the second girl whine too.

"I hope Chase know that," the first girl said.

"Yup," the second girl agreed. "Because I want a piece of him you know."