Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 2

Valentino 21

Jasmine threaten to kill me if I didn't go to New York but I could see it in her eyes she wasn't feeling too good and I didn't want to leave my girl when she needed, so after a small argument, I decided to go to New York with Carter.We were in our room backing and despite the drama that happened the excitement was starting to set in and I couldn't stop smiling, damn I was so close to realizing my dream that I could almost taste it.... all the hard work I had put in was finally starting to pay off. Once we finished packing we walked down to the living room where everyone was waiting to see us off; Jace, of course, was still steaming because he felt like he should go since he was my 'manager' but other than him everyone was happy for me. I looked over at Ronnie who gave me a knowing smirk, we had talked earlier and he knew that me and Carter were about to have a very long conversation about boys during our flight because my boy was extremely clueless. We looked at our chaperone Ms. Gina and realized it was time to say our goodbyes, since moving in this would be the longest I've been away from Brittany Hills which I came to realize was my home............

"Aight so when y'all land y'all are going to meet up with my boy Ricardo.... he's interesting, to say the least but he'll take y'all to y'alls hotel room and then tomorrow morning y'all will meet up with Dro." Devin said. "I might pop up sometime during the week to see how things are going but remember this is a business trip, there will be time for y'all to have fun at some point but business always comes first.... everybody else we got a lot of other shyt planned." Devin said smirking. The ride to the airport my nerves start to flare up and I felt myself getting sick, this was only my second time on an airplane and I was kinda nervous.

"Bro how do my eye look?" Carter asked and I wasn't going to tell him that it looked like he had a golf ball under his eye because I knew he was super sensitive. We got to the airfield where a private jet was waiting and I couldn't help but smile, this was how I wanted to live. We got on board and Ms. Gina went straight to sleep leaving me with Carter so we could talk. "You think they'll say something if I were to get something from the bar?" He asked smiling.

"Bro you're an idiot....." I said seriously, Carter looked at me or at least I think he was looking at me but I couldn't tell because of the glasses he was wearing. "Carter.... you need to dump Hassan as soon as possible and it's not just because of that shyt Antwan told you about him but because you don't need that kind of drama in your life; think about it whenever they get around each other Antwan may try to kill him and that's going to cause division in the house." I said quietly.

"Yeah I know..... I was just thinking of a way of letting him down easy, if what Antwan said is true then that nigga Hassan is crazy as fuck and I got enough crazy in my life. My uncle is still out there somewhere and the last thing I want our need is another crazy person fuckin up my life." Carter said leaning back. "I'm just tired of being alone.... everybody got somebody they're dating and I'm always the odd man out; you got Jasmine, Ronnie got Antwan, Tay and Jace are fuckin like rabbits, even Dejon got De'Marcus......"

"Nigga you got somebody who wants to be with you, you're just to blind to realize it." I said and Carter sat there with a blank face. "XION NIGGA!!! Think about it, that nigga is always staring at you, he can barely form a sentence whenever you're around, either that or he goes out his way to fuck ith e.i. get your attention and the absolute best part is he comes with zero drama." I said and Carter sat there like someone who was seeing for the first time.

"Xion.... huh?" He said smirking. "So what do I do about Hassan.... something tells me that nigga isn't going away anytime soon." Carter said and I prayed he was wrong but something told me he wasn't. When we landed in New York, there was this muscular Latino dude waiting for us and he seemed annoyed.

"Wassup I'm Ricardo, I'm here to take y'all to y'alls hotel room....." He said and I noticed he had a bunch of ink on his shirt. "Ignore this.... my bad ass kid decided to pour ink on me, but let's get going, I left my child with his dad and if I leave them alone for too long he starts trying to teach him how to throw ninja stars and shyt..... fuck a baby needs to learn how to throw ninja stars for anyways....." Ricardo mumbled walking off pissed.