Since Carter got out of Jail he's been gone I'd probably see him for a total of twenty minutes and that's only cause he showers gets dressed and leaves.
Since I was on break from school I've been home. I feel so neglected like I get that he wants to be with his friends but damn I wanna be loved on I haven't had no attention for a year and a month..
He started taking back over his tattoo shop and been coming home all hours of the night. Believe it or not I honestly think he's cheating since this Jazzy girl name been popping up left and right.
I was currently sitting on the bed looking blank cause I was bored.
Seeing Carter come in from the patio in our room I got excited.
"Hay love, you stayin' in today."
He scratched his head. "Uh nah, the team want to go hit up a couple clubs tonight."
I sighed quietly getting out the bed. "Figures."
Going downstairs I sat in the kitchen turning on the lap top to watch a movie. As I opened up some wine my phone rung.
"Helluh."
Javaria answered first. "Wazzamin sis."
"Sup biiiitch." Cartier said after.
"Hay bae." Amore' added shortly after.
"Wazzam." I mumbled pouring the wine all the way up to the rim of my glass.
"What's wrong sis."
"Can y'all come ova'."
"On our way.."
Hanging up the phone I downed the rest of the bottle of wine opening another.
Hearing my door bell I rolled my eyes getting up. I didn't give a damn about what I had on cause it was my house.
Not asking who it was I swung the door open coming face to face with Jordon, Malik, KJ, Marcus, Jimmy, Michael, Aaron, Marquan and some other niggas who I didn't really care to learn who they were.
Turning around I began to walk back into the kitchen.
"Why the hell you answering the door with that on."
Bubbah asked referring to my sports bra and booty shorts but I wasn't in the mood for his ass either.
"My house, I can wear and do what tha' fuck I want."
Before going in the kitchen the door bell rung again. Sighing loudly I answered the door again seeing it was my sisters.
Going back into the kitchen they grabbed glasses and poured themselves some wine.
"So tell us whats wrong." Javaria said as they settled in.
Pouring my now fifth glass of wine I was buzzed as fuck but I didn't care cause I was at the crib already.
"I haven't had sex in a year and a month." I told them getting straight to the point.
"He hasn't been giving me any attention since he's been home. He's always at the club or the tattoo shop. I don't understand what's wrong."
Looking down at my body I frowned cause my shit was banging.
"Damn sis, I understand the year cause he was in jail but a whole other month while his ass been out, the fuck.." Cartier explained.
"Day 1 I know yo pussy tweaking for some attention."
"Imma keep it a stack my pussy been itchin' for some attention but not from a female, I want some dick but not just any dick, I want his."
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In and Out |Dave East| editing.
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