In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 40

Excuse the fuck ups.!

The next day..

Slapping Carter hands away from me for the what felt like the tenth time I groaned.

"Carter if you don't STOP touching me."

He sat up. "So I can't touch you now."

"No nigga leave me the fuck alone."

"Man you tripping." He said smacking his lips.

Getting up I glanced at the time that read four a.m. Throwing on my house boots I made my way downstairs. The team and Carter friends laid all over my livingroom. Them niggas could've took they asses home.

"I wish you would leave me the hell alone Carter."

"For why yo."

I glared at him as we both stood in the kitchen.

"You pissing me off homie."

His face scrunched up in confusion. "Homie."

I sighed turning to walk out, of course he followed behind me. His ass been fucking with me since I had got home around eleven something. Nigga ain't gone be happy until I pop his ass.

"Look mean ass girl, Malik told me what happened earlier."

I sat on the patio. "Okay.." I replied dryly.

He sat next to me. "Okay, that's it baby, just okay."

I turned towards him.

"What you want me to say Carter. I could've told you myself what happened but instead what you do huh, what you do baybeh, you went to Veronica first and believed what she said."

"I know that was wrong Jay it was but you could've came to me and told me what was said between y'all two before you hit her."

I scoffed. "I didn't hit her the car did."

He smacked his lips again. "Right okay."

"Real question though why do you always feel the need to run to her before coming to me."

He twisted his hair looking down. "Ion even know like its always been a habit I guess you could say. Cause she's the mother of my daughter I gotta make sure she good."

"You still got feelings for her."

"Jay." He said in a sigh.

I folded my legs in the car. "What, I'm not trying to start nothing Carty I actually want to know."

He sighed again. "Nah not really since I stopped talking to her."

It became quiet between us. How would y'all feel if y'all man still was feeling his ex.

"You've never felt nothing for one of your ex's."

I shook my head. "The only ex I've ever had is Cordon. He fine as hell but I wouldn't ever fall for his ass again."

"That nigga hates the fact that we're together."

I chuckled. "I know his ass tells me every chance he get, gets on my muthafuckin' nerve."

"I told his ass about that calling you shit back to back. Imma pop his ass."

"How would you feel if I did still felt someway about him and always went over his house."

"I'll be pissed the fuck off especially when you kicking it with the nigga, nah son I would think something going on."

I nodded my head in agreement. "Now you see why I feel the way I feel. I stood. I'm going back to bed though since you kept fucking with me."