Taking Out A Player

Chapter 34

Chapter 34
Carter POV:

I laughed with Bre a little until I heard Jack cry in pain. I turn my attention back to him. I almost forgot about him. Star was biting the shit out of him. I guess that was her revenge on him. I agree 100% that Jack had Karma come back after him, but he didn't deserve all that. Star finally stopped and wiped her mouth. As Star moved, I caught a glimpse of Jack down there and wished I hadn't. Boy was swollen and red. I feel bad for him and was slick glad that it wasn't me. The dude between me and Bre looked like he was about to throw up right there at the site.

"Eww. His thingy big and red," I heard Bre said in disgust before turning her head away. Honestly, I believe Bre took that better than she would if she was sober.

I turned my gaze to Lassie who had a horrified expression on her face. I don't blame her if some bruise up someone I was serious with like that, I'll pop off. Then Lassie's expression changed. She looked pissed the hell off. "Really bitch!" she yelled at Star. "You fucking bruise him up with your damn mouth."

Star smirked. "Oh, really. I thought you didn't care about him," she challenged.

Lassie's eyes darken. "Is that what you want? For me to say that I fucking care about Jack and that I still love him?"

Star tapped her chin for a minute. "Well, that's a start."

Lassie jerk forward, but she was held back by the ties on her hands. She tried again and the same thing happen. Star smirked at Lassie struggle. I could tell that Star have Lassie right where she want her.

"Ugly bitch. I hope your damn kids never turn crazy like your ass!" Lassie yelled.

Lassie musta hit a sensitive spot because Star smirk wiped off her face. Star stood there for a minute dazed. Then she sped walk toward Lassie and slapped her. My eyes widen. I can't believe she did that.

Jack started shaking in his chair. "Don't fucking lay another hand on her," he said in a warning tone which would've been more convincing if he didn't groan in pain.

Star rolled her eyes and raised her hand. "What; like this?" She slapped Lassie again.

Jack started to moved but not much because of his... um... problem. I started to struggle against my ties because I was tired of Star putting her hands on someone like she was the shit.

"Oh hell nawl!" I heard Bre yelled. "Bitch, I know you didn't just slapped LaLa twice. Wait till I get out this thing. Ima beat yo ass." Bre yanked her hands around vigorously. She looked over at the guy between us. "Medicine man. Help me out these damn things, so I can knock that bitch to the sky since her ass is a star." Well damn. The dude just stared at her surprised.

"Ima help her too!" I yelled. "Knock yo ass to the moon and back with that fake ass weave in your head."

Star was starting to get pissed. All of us was yelling at her. Lassie finally turned her head. She had a bruise on her cheek.

"I know that bitch didn't leave a damn bruise on your cheek, babe," Jack said to Lassie.

"Fr?!" Lassie asked.

"Hell ya," I said. "I can see it all the way over here."

"Ooo. Bitch if I wasn't tied up..." Lassie said as she glared at Star.

We all threw assaults at Star expect Bre who yawned and was about to doze off. Like what the hell did they fucking put in Bre? One minute, she was about to rip Star's throat up; the next, she finna go to sleep. They musta gave her some bipolar drugs or some.

Star covered her eyes and closed her eyes as we kept yelling. I knew we were about to break her. Maybe her crazy ass would give up and walk away and leave us alone.