Karter: August Alsina Fanfiction (EDITING)

Chapter 23

Got something evil up my sleeve! Idk why it's not letting me use the Bold option or the italic option and it's blowing me.

But if you don't remember who Raven is, then go back and read I believe the chapter before this one. When Antwan and Chris had their last show.

I'm done talking lol.

Carry on.....

Raven Henderson

"You're crazy if you think that man will drop his almost two year relationship for you Ray." Nadia spat, she glanced at me then back at the road as we made our way towards Atlanta.

Nadia was also a back up dancer from the tour with Antwan and Chris. She also knew what happened the night I got Antwan drunk and gave him what he wanted.

Even though Nadia complained it was rape, I disagree with it. I've been watching the way he's been looking at me ever since I first auditioned.

He always had eyes for me and I had finally got a chance to let him get a feeling of it. Nadia just tripping on me. She know damn well that man ain't faithful.

"Whatever, he had another thing coming." I crossed my arms and turned towards the window. Trying to block out my view from seeing Nadia's face.

I honestly didn't like her. It was like she was always in my way when it came to Antwan. She wanted to be the goody two shoes like somebody was gonna grant her a wish.

Bitch I still fucked him so move around.

"And you think getting in between their relationship will get him back for you? Raven you sounding real delusional as hell right now!" Nadia exclaimed.

I glared at her, burning my eyes into her face. "Bitch you ain't no good, you wanted to fuck Chris til he turned you down you dumb hoe!" I yelled, letting my anger get to me I slapped her in her face.

"You know what, Get out! Get the fuck outta my car!" She screamed, holding her face.

Nadia put the car in park, forgetting that we were sitting at a stop light.

"What? How the hell am I gonna get home?"

"You should've asked yourself that before putting your hands on me! Get the hell out!" She glared at me popping her trunk open where my belongings were.

At this point the light had changed green and the cars behind us were honking and yelling out of their windows. Yet, here I was getting kicked out of my "Friends" car.

Nadia got back in her car, driving off leaving me in the intersection where the cars passed. None of them thinking to stop to let me cross.

Once I got to the side walk I stood there in embarrassment, pulling out my phone. I needed to get somewhere before it got to dark.

Scrolling through my phone I stopped at Antwan's name. I took a deep breath before clicking his number and putting on an act.

His phone rang 3 times before he picked up, sounded groggily like he had been asleep. "There better be a good reason somebody calling me this early." He hissed.

"A-Antwan.. I- I got on the wrong bus, I need help getting b-back to Atlanta." I sniffled and hiccuped.

I heard him shuffle around in the background like he was sitting up in bed.