The One You Shouldn't Trust by Shay Hunter

The One You Shouldn't Trust by Shay Hunter

Author:Shay Hunter
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: urban fiction, street fiction, t styles, cartel publications, boyfriend drama
Publisher: Cartel Publications


CHAPTER FOURTEEN

KADEN

I don’t know where Paris went but when she returned she started braiding my hair tight as shit, like she had an attitude or something. She kept asking me what was the plan for tomorrow and she kept talking around herself.

The only thing I was sure of was that we were all in on the plan to fuck Tabitha up the next day and then get our own place. I don’t think any of us thought much beyond that because we all had bad credit.

When my cell phone rang I smiled when I saw its Lakota again. “Who got you acting all silly?” Paris asked. “One minute you in emotional pain and the next you cheesing like shit.”

“It’s Lakota…”

“Yah back together?” She grinned and then frowned. She was mad at somebody. “If so when this happen?”

“Shhh…” I placed a finger over my lip and answered the call. “Hey, Lakota. Still coming over tonight right?” I figured the coast was clear since Dandre wasn’t here. At least I hoped not.

“Yeah, but let me speak to Tabitha right quick.”

I looked at the phone and placed it back on my ear. “Speak to Tabitha right quick? Why?”

Paris whispered, “What the fuck he want to speak to her for?”

“Please don’t start tripping, Kaden. If I wanted you to know I would’ve said it. Now just put her on the phone.”

I shook my head and stood up. “Where you going girl?” Paris asked. “Because I’m not gonna be on your hair all night. You gonna fuck around and have the same hairstyle for the party tomorrow.”

I didn’t even respond or care. Instead I stomped out and into the kitchen where Tabitha was taking one of the pizzas from the oven. I felt like throwing it on the floor, cheese part down. “Tab, it’s the phone.” My arm was out stiff with the screen to the iPhone in her direction.

She looked at it and then my eyes. “Who that, girl?”

“Lakota.”

“Lakota?” She giggled. “What he want with me?”

“That’s what I’m trying to figure out.”

She shrugged and took the phone. “Hey, Lakota.” She paused and giggled hard. “Oh…hey! Yeah, I know. I know. Yeah, you so right. Why you think I did it? Because I knew better.” She laughed again and placed another pizza with sausage and mushrooms in the oven. “You better not or you gonna get in trouble…”

Here this chick was having a full fledge conversation with my boyfriend and nobody bothered to tell me what the topic was. Normally if you talking to a bitch’s man you turn around and involve them every so often. But she not doing any of it. It’s like I don’t exist and she doesn’t care. She was changing over night.

It took everything in my power not to hit her in the back of the head with one of these pans.

“Okay, I will,” She said. “Talk to you later.” She handed me back the phone.

“Well?” I asked.

“Well what?”

“What did he want?”

She waved the air. “Nothing for you to worry about.



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