Chapter 30

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Author Note:
Okay so this book is going to be coming to an end soon. It is going to be full it twist and turns.

The book should be finshed by 45 or so chapterd.

I'm working on a two new books, there names are
1. Reverse Oreo
2. The newest member- Criminal Minds FanFic

Also there is some good news. But I'll tell you guys that later.

Two Weeks Later

Scarlet is out of the hospital, she is perfectly fine. Her burns are only on her foot and inner arms, and they are only lst degree. She's staying with Jay. Surprise there dating. Note my sarcasm.

I'm being forced to stay with Carter. Jay, Ant, and Mama couldn't, and it's to damn early to even think about moving in with Jacob. With no money due to Carter being an ass I'm stuck with him.

I honesty feel like he set the building on fire so I can go back to permanently living with him. But I really want to believe that he isn't crazy ebough to risk the lives of so many people for such a such a selfish reason. Then again, how am kidding.

But anyway today is my make-up date with Jacob. I just want to go out buy an outfit then get my nails done.

After I finished my hygiene routine and got dressed I went downstairs to ask Carter for some money. This is bull shit.

I went to the gym where Carter was working out. He stopped when saw me.

"You need something Brianna?" He asked me

"Yea just want your card to go shopping."

Which is partially true. I lost alot of my clothes when the building burned down. 

"Naw you ain't getting my card."

My shoulders dropped in disappoint "Why not?"

"Because you got a date with that fufu nigga today, and I don't want ya lookin' sexy for anyone else but me."

"Your impossible! I'll just wear something I already have." I turned around ready to leave

"Your grounded Brianna! You gonna stay in this fucking house."

"Tryna stop me!" I yelled walking away

"Go and look pretty foe that nigga, my belt will meet ya ass."

"Fuck you Carter!"

I went to my room and got ready for my date. After redoing my hygiene routine and painted my nails blue, then I got dressed.

I out on a short low cut white bodycon dress with an open back. I put my white leather jacket over it, and my high heeled blue booties. For jewelry I had on a gold and blue necklace and ring set.

I left my curly natural hair the same.

As for my make-up I did it very natural and simple with a pink lip.

I grabbed my blue envelope  clutch, and quietly went downstais. I snuck into the kitchen to get a pair of car keys from the rack, but none of them were there.

"What'd I tell ya stubborn ass Brianna?" 

I turned around, Carter was standing right behind me. We were chest to face.

"Your not to my father Carter."

"Yes I am, you called me daddy so much I took on the role."

I turned red at the thought of what we used to do.

"What happened in the bedroom doesn't count. If you'll excuse me, I have a date." I said trying to get past Carter

He grabbed me by my hips and pulled me into him. He rested his head on my shoulder. I could hear the sound of his heart beating, it was very relaxing.

"Do you still love me Brianna?"

"Yea, sometimes." I answered truthfully

I could feel him smiling.

"I don't trust the guy Brianna, something seems off about him. I have a really bad feeling abiut tonight. Please don't go on that date."

"Carter-"

"Brianna believe that I am worried about your safety, I don't want anything to happen to you "

"I find that hard to believe with how jealous and possessive you get."

"Just trust me, please Brianna."

"Alright."

I took out my phone texting Jacob that I couldn't go out tonight.

I hope I'm right for trusting Carter.

Monica's P.O.V.

"Urg she's not coming." Jacob groaned

"Why not?!" I snapped at him

"Something about Carter and Angel catching the flu. She has to take care of them."

"Carter probably is on to us." I told him

"Reminder me why I'm helping you?" Jacob asked me

"Because we don't want your dying wife finding out about lil Miss Brianna do we?"

"You foul foe this? "

"I'm foul? You the same nigga creepin' on his wife with a minor. Oh let's not forget you lied about your age! What would your kids think?"

"At least I ain't no man stealing hoe."

"Let's remember this, I'm a paid hoe."

"You a broke bitch without that child support money, betta go back to hitting that pole."

I slapped him on the back of the head.

"And you wonder why you ain't got not friends loose pussy hoe!" He told me

"At least I ain't a grown man chasing lil girls. You thirty-three, what did you tell her. I'm only 21, she's only seventeen!"

"Brah fuck outta here with that. I don't have to explain myself!"

"Whatever." I mumbled sotting down on my couch

Back to the drawibg board. I need money, I already spent most of the four million that Carter gave me to keep quit. I only have 300 grand left. I need money!

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