In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 17

Continuing From Last Chapter. Excuse Any Fuck ups.

I've been at my moms house for a minute now and I really needed to get my shit from Carter house with out seeing him.

"Mother dearest." I called out as I knocked on her door.

"Yes daughter of mine." She answered back ending a FaceTime call.

I laid on her bed. "Who were you talking too."

She smacked her lips. "Business, get you some."

"Mhm, lemme find out you FaceTiming somebody yo pussy."

Pinching my ass cheek hard as shit I almost cried.

"AHH, Maaaa I'm sorry, that huuuurt."

"You better quit with that foul mouth of yours."

I laughed. "I apologized mama."

Going on Snapchat I seen Bubbah and everybody at the club which was perfect for me to go over Carter's.

"Ma can you watch Cam I gotta go to Carter house right fast it won't take long I promise."

"Yeah babe go ahead."

"I'm sorry I keep dropping him on you."

"No sweetie it's okay ion mind he's not a problem at all."

"Okay thank you muches."

Leaving out I texted my girls before picking them up we have alot of packing to do.

{10 minutes later}

"Okay so why are we here ain't they asses at the club." Cartier asked.

I nodded. "Yes I need y'all help, I'm moving out."

They became silent.

Amore' cleared her throat. "Is this about what we talked about."

I gave her a knowing look.

"Wait what's going on, y'all always leave me outta the damn loop."

I let Amore' feel Cartier in on everything before we gathered all my shit and it's a pretty good amount since I've been here for almost three months.

About an hour later we made perfect timing on getting everything to my house.

"Thank you both so much ion know what I would do without y'all."

"You know we got you and whatever you and Carter going through we hope y'all work it out." Cartier added with Amore' agreeing.

"Right." I said dryly as I dropped them off.

Making it back to my moms I grabbed Cameron.

"Thanks mother, let's kick it tomorrow though. I'll call you."

Quickly leaving out not giving her a chance to respond I made my way home.

"Baybeh Cam I'm hungry, what you wanna eat."

"Um, oo, can we have chicken and fries."

"Of course honey buns, you wanna help."

"Yesss."

I chuckled. "Go grab your step stool."

As he ran off my phone rung.

"SUGARPUUUUFF.!" I yelled into the phone at Isaiah.

He smacked his lips. "Where the hell you at."

"Um, at home, why what's wrong."

"Why all your stuff gone from Uncle C crib." He asked ignoring my question.