JOIN THE OFFICIAL PLAYBOI CARTI DISCORD! WHOLE LOTTA RED TIMELINE Take a shower, it'll make you feel better.Use this thread to discuss anything related to Whole Lotta Red. She puts her hand up to his forehead, not noticing a high temperature, she looks at him with a sympathetic face, not wanting to press in the issue. "I don't really feel like having anyone over, ma." He explains, downing a frozen slice of pizza. "And where's May? I thought you said she would come over." "Does Stokeley know you left?" She asks, she loves Ski, not a big fan of Shayaa but she acts like she likes him. "I thought you said the game ended at 8."Ĭarti really didn't want to talk to anyone, but he couldn't be mean to his mother, ever. "Jordan, baby? Is that you?" His mother burst through the kitchen door. Carti almost sped through a red light in his rush to get home, once arriving home he went straight to the kitchen, ready to binge on whatever was in the kitchen to forget about his day. He turned on his Cadillac, driving out of the school while replaying the whole incident in his head how could he be so heartless? Doing that to a poor boy that wasn't guilty of anything but being fine as hell. He went out of the back door, where his car was parked along with other cars from the basketball players. His day was ruined so far, all he wanted was to go home and die under the covers. Now, Ski would also be mad at him, knowing how much the linebacker cared for his friend, his girlfriend was probably mad at him too for not staying with her. He grabbed the dirty shirt and put it inside his locker, he would return it to Symere someday, he had ruined his friendship with the short dude that always sent him the answers for his Biology homework. Or maybe Symere was the only guy he would ever be attracted to. Carti punched the wall, mad at himself more than anything, his erection still there Symere was so hot and desirable, and he hated himself for thinking like that and for hurting Symere because he was too afraid. Symere ran out of the bathroom, leaving his dirty white shirt on the sink. I actually liked you, now that's all over." I'm not a toy, you don't fucking play with my feelings, Carti. "I'm not gonna tell anyone about your closeted ass, but you don't come near me ever again. Now Symere looked 2 feet taller than he actually was as he approached Carti, tears threatened to fall out of his eyes. Even if all he wanted was to do unspeakable things to Symere in the school bathroom, he would have to keep it to himself. I'm not Jared, I'm not gonna entertain that shit"Ĭarti was regretting every word coming out of his mouth, but he just couldn't afford being gay the humiliation, his parents, being kicked out of the basketball team, ruining his rep. "Next time you pull that shit, you're gonna end up beat up. "Still, Ion fuck with that gay shit." He faked a gangsta voice. He walked around the bathroom while running a hand through his face, he had kissed a boy and he had liked that shit. He hoped no one was hearing their heated conversation or he would have to explain so much. "You forced yourself on me," Carti yelled, not knowing exactly what to do. "Don't act like you wasn't liking that shit, Carti." Symere frowned, crossing his arms over his chest, starting to catch an attitude. "I told you I don't fuck with that gay shit." Symere was shaking, looking at Carti worriedly, afraid of what Carti would do. He stares at the wall while breathing heavily and with blown pupils. When Carti feels Symere's bulge brush against his own is that he notices the position that he is in, he pushes himself from the boy hastily, wiping his mouth as if he hadn't liked it. Soon Carti was in total control of the kiss, tongues dancing hungrily as both boys had traveling hands.
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