Trust No Nigga, Fear No Bitch

Chapter 3

I went to the door and opened it and saw my 16 year old son standing there handcuffed with the cops. My mouth hung low. I was in total shock.

Carter POV :

I never went home last night, knowing that was a bad idea, but what the hey. Then I got drugged and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was in a cell....a jail cell. I wondered how I got here but nothing was adding up. The policemen asked me my name, number, and address, I knew I was I'm for it now.

I gave him my number, and hoped no one would answer....and luckily, no one did. The police came close to the cell with a key, I knew for sure he was bout to let me out.

I started walking to the door when the policeman told me to come back and stand there he said that he was taking me home, I shot him a look and said "What?"

He said "Your under age, there is no way in the world you thought I was letting you go, your parents obviously are not aware of where you were or what you've been doing. "

I looked at him for a good 3 minutes, and if looks could kill, he would be six feet under already. Yea, obviously he didn't know my parents, because I was going to die when they saw me with this man.

We headed to the car and he handcuffed me to the door. I was truly scared. He drove to the house faster than i had expected, and i could see that everyone was home, damn.

We headed to the door and knocked 3 times before my mom answered. Her mouth hung long and i could tell this was the end of me.