In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 21

Rolling out the bed I ran to the bathroom to vomit for almost six in a half minutes straight.

"You good baby."

Looking towards Carter raspy voice ass I snatched the water bottle out of his hand.

"Do it look like I'm fuckin' good. Nigga this shit yo fault."

He smacked his lips. "My fault, how."

"My ass could've just laid still while you fucked me but nooo you had to flip and flop my ass like a pancake."

He started laughing which pissed me off even more.

"You think this funny." I said to him above a whisper.

He was laughing so hard that he didn't hear me.

My chest started to heave up and down. "STOP LAUGHING.!"

He tucked his lips trying not to laugh anymore.

I pushed pass him to brush my teeth.

"Come on baby stop crying."

"Leave me alone."

After brushing my teeth I pushed passed him again going downstairs into the kitchen.

Grabbing a knife, the ranch and Pepperoni's I mixed them in a bowl with Jalapenõs.

"Jay it's four in the morning and yo ass down here eating a trifling ass mixture of food."

I sighed. "Carter can you leave me alone." I told him calmly as possible.

"Jaycean it's not even that seri-."

"CARTER LEAVE ME ALONE.!" I screamed picking up the knife.

He frowned taking a step back. "Jaycean, put that damn knife down."

Eyeing it I started to put it down as tears streamed down my face.

"I think you should keep it." Forcefully walking towards him he backed up.

"Jay.." He said in a warning tone.

I stopped backing back. "What are you doing." I whispered.

"Aw Jay, you had the knife already, why not take the opportunity and get rid of your little boy toy."

The knife shook in my hand as she took over.

Standing up I smirked towards Carter.

"Hi Carter, I haven't formally introduced myself I'm Carmelo."

His eyebrows furrowed.

"I have a bone to pick with you." I said in a sing-song voice.

He eyed me. "What did I do."

"What have you not done." I twirled the knife on the counter.

"You took her away from me, she doesn't even talk to me anymore. For goodness sake she's having your child."

He shook his head pointing. "Oh, you the crazy one."

"I'M NOT CRAZY.!"

He inched towards the basement stairs. I eyed him as he took off down them.

I groaned following behind him. "Carter you're only makin' this harder on yourself darlin'."

"Where my girl at homie, can I have her back."

"Yo girl, oh don't worry about her, she's locked away for now and after I get rid of you she'll be the one to blame and we'll be locked up together again." I smiled brightly.