The Carter Cartel: Nori Carter by K. Renee

Author:K. Renee [Renee, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-20T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

SHI

My phone rang, so I glanced at the display, and since it was from a number that I didn’t know, I let it go. Once the call ended, the unknown number dialed back, forcing me to answer because I wasn’t for all the fucking phone games. Shit had better been an emergency.

“Yeah,” I answered.

“Hey, Bae. I was calling to see if you want a fish platter from the bar before I come home,” the chick on the other line spoke, and I had to pull the phone away from my ear. ‘Cause who the fuck she thought she was calling, and what muthafuckin’ home?!

“Home?! Bae?! Who the hell is this?” I asked, placing the call on speaker.

“Bae, stop playing. You should know my voice. It’s the love of your life. It’s me, Tanesha!” She sucked her teeth, and she could suck them muthafuckas right out her raggedy ass mouth for all I cared. This looney bitch had officially lost her fuckin’ mind.

“Bruh, how the hell did you get my number?” I snapped.

“You put it in my contacts when we were singing Back to Sleep by Chris Brown to each other. Remember? It was the cutest night! You were singing all the love songs to me. That shit had us both in our feelings, and that’s when my love grew stronger for you, bae. Just thinking about that shit just makes me mmmmm, mmmmm, love you even more.” This crazy bitch is the maxed out level of psychotic.

I don’t know if she was born a chromosome short or if a muthafucka slipped this bitch a mickey in one of those fruity ass drinks she be drinking, but whatever she thinks she gone accomplish with me, this for sure ain’t that. The fuck!

“Bitch, what!” I scratched the side of my face, trying to comprehend this shit. Her crazy ass had me confused as fuck.

“Bae, you sound stressed. When I get there, I’m going to rub you down and feed you before I suck that cum up outta you. Besides, we gotta celebrate!” She squealed.

“Ms. Nigga, what the fuck could we possibly be celebrating?”

“We’re having a babyyyy, bae!” She started clapping, and I almost threw the hell up.

“Bitch, we just met two fuckin’ days ago! How the fuck can you be two days pregnant, and my sperm shoots blanks?! And on top of that, it’s allergic to weird pussy! The fuck is you talkin’ ‘bout!”

Talking about a damn baby! This bitch was the last person on earth that needed to be someone’s mama! I’m trying to figure out how fine and slow got thrown in the pot when that nigga upstairs was creating her. She had to come from a long line of bipolar pretty bitches, and thinking about more women like her had me shuddering. Fuuuuck no!

“Nigga, I been being nice to yo’ grumpy ass! Stop acting like this is all on me! You da’ one that came at me, wanting me, asking me to marry you, and have yo’ baby!

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