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I received my schedule and my locker number from the front office. Just as I reached my locker, the five minute bell rang.

"Shit." I whispered.

I opened my locker and just as I was stuffing a book into my bag, a pair of arms wrapped around my shoulders. A familiar scent filled my nose as a smile spread across my face.

"Good morning beautiful." The sexiest voice said into my ear.

"I missed you so much!" I turned around and Trey look right into my eyes.

"I missed you too baby." He kissed me. "Now hurry up, or we'll be late."

"You have Health too?" I asked with a smile.

"Yea, of course. You know I can't leave you in that class with most of the boys from the soccer, basketball and football teams. You crazy?"

My eyes lit up. "What?"

Trey rolled his eyes. "Come on girl."

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It's now time for lunch and I'm hella excited. I'm hungry as hell. As I walked to my locker, my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I shifted my books to my left arm as I used my right hand to grab my phone out of my pocket. The number wasn't saved so I answered it anyway.

"Yea?"

"What's up baby girl?" Someone said.

"Who's this?" I asked.

"You don't remember me girl? That makes me sad."

Okay, the voice sounds familiar but I don't know who it is.

"I'm sorry I've made you sad but I honestly don't know you. Can you tell me who you are?" I asked as I reached my locker.

"You love me, that's all I'm going to say."

I opened my locker and put my books in, grabbed my purse and closed it.

"What?" Because the person called me from their number and has a sexy voice, I'm not going to get mad but it does frustrates me.

"You love me Dria." He sang.

Wait, Mechie?

"MECHIE!!! How are you!?!" I haven't talked to him since he graduated last year.

He laughed. "So you remember that but not my voice?"

"I'm sorry, but how are you boy? How's college treating you?"

*TREY'S POV*

"Okay, bring that beat back." I told Sean.

Because I wasn't hungry, I decided to go to our school's studio and write down what is on my mind.

Music is like an escape, it's my time to withdraw from life and put my mind at ease. Lately, there's been a lot of shit on going on. All that drama with my dad, college...my life. It's just a lot to handle.

And recently my ex, first love, contacted me last week. Before Monica, there was Jada. Pretty, 5'5, Latino, but also a hoe...something I didn't know before I got with her. She was the first person I opened up too which was a really big thing for me. But then she moved away. We were still together until she ghosted me. Later I found out she was cheating on me throughout the relationship. Never got a chance to tell her what was up or confront her on her shit. Things just...stopped. Now she wants to talk.

I haven't told Dria because I don't want to bother her with this shit. All I want to do it talk and find out what happened. I don't miss her, I'm happy in the relationship I'm in now. There's no reason to do something stupid and fuck it up.

"You ready?" He asked.

I nodded my head as the beat began to play. I listened to it and allowed it to fill me. Started getting the rhythm as I started putting things together in my head.

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Make sure you check out Kat DeLuna's new single "Bum Bum" prod. by A-Wall aka Trey's brother Alex featuring Trey as well. I love it!!! Picture in the media box.

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