Trinntez and Camellia seem to have the perfect relationship to other people but there may be a facade...
Is Trinntez really who he says he is? Will Camellia stay committed to the relationship despite the drama? Find out more in each episode of "Livi...
We clean up and get dressed. She got a doctor's appointment today. ___________________________ Camellia POV : After Trinn and I finish getting dressed, he want me to take pictures of him and shit. Betta get the fuck out my face.
"Man come on, I HAVE TO post this pic" he tells me.
"Bitch you betta stop screaming at me" I say in a serious tone.
"Girl take my fucking picture" he says annoyed.
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"Ugly ass" I mumble to myself as I finish taking the last picture. The fuck did he grab the Henny for? Ain't drinking shit.
"LET'S GO" he yells as he walks out the door.
"Can't stand this bitch" I say, walking out as well. _____________________________
We get in the car and make our way to the doctor's office.
"Bae I gotta stop at the store right quick, Imma need some blunts, you already know they gone ask while I'm delivering" Trinn says to me.
"Okay, hurry up... I don't wanna be late" I say back to him.
We pull into the parking lot of the convenience store and he hops out the car looking soooooo fine. I almost pulled him back in the car and fucked him again.
While he in the store grabbing his stuff, somebody text his phone.
𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐳 🥰 Boy wyd?
Who the fuck is "dOlLaZ" ? Trinn hops back in the car with his blunts and a drink.
"So who the fuck is dollaz and why they hitting yo' phone like they ya bitch or something"?
He freezes for a second then shakes his head.
"That's gang what you mean? Dollaz is his rap name..." he says angrily.
"Why he got that emoji by his name? Nigga you ain't slick" I say back.
"They be on some fruit shit bro, niggas always playing, he must've changed it, it was a joke. It ain't no bitch, that's my bro" he says and starts driving again. ____________________________ We get to the doctor's office and I just walk in, definitely left Trinn ass behind. He runs after me and I check in.
"The doctor will be right out" says the receptionist.
We wait about ten minutes and then I hear a voice,
"Camellia? Camellia Thompson" the doctor says.
Trinn and I stand up and follow him to the room. When we get there, he tells me to sit down and begins to ask questions.
"Hi Camellia! This must be the father, nice to meet you" the doctor says, looking at Trinn.
"Wassgood" he says.
Ghetto as a bitch.
"So Camellia, anything unusual about your pregnancy yet? I know you're only three weeks now but this is a common length for women to have miscarriages" he tells me.
"Nope, everything seems fine, I just have a bigger appetite now"
"That's very normal, you'll begin to get stronger cravings as well, if any cramping or slight bleeding starts, contact us immediately. These are miscarriage symptoms."
"Okay. When will I receive my first ultrasound?"
"So we can't detect the baby until you're one month, come back in two weeks and that'll be your ultrasound appointment" he says.
"Alright, thanks so much. See you in two weeks" I say, getting ready to walk out.
"See ya!" _______________________________ Jalen POV :
I check my phone and Trinn ain't text back yet... the fuck is he doing? What if he found out about Deshawn? What if he was just playing with me last night? What if he got mad I tried to fuck on him? Oh my god. What if he wanna stay with his girlfriend? Hell nah. That was stupid, who wouldn't want this tight lil' coochie. Erick text me talking 'bout "Bitch I'm gon' fuck 'em up in the club tonight. THEY CANNOT TAKEEEEE". He sends a picture immediately after :
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"LMFAOOOOOOO GET TF OFF MY PHONE ERICK 😭😭😭😭😭"
"My auntie said it was cute 🙄"
"Now brother ... you right it's tea. 😍" ________________________________ It's nine o' clock now and I finish watching "Tiny Pretty Things". I FaceTime Trinn and he answers.
"Fuck you want?"
"You know you wanna talk to me" I say sticking out my tongue.
"I ain't never say that shit, what you up to though?"
"Nothing, what you doing?"
"Finna hit some licks, I'm finna come scoop you though, put some clothes on" he says, then hangs up.
I start putting on something simple: my green durag, my sweater from college and some gray sweatpants. After twenty minutes he finally texts me and say he outside. I get in the car and we pull out my driveway.
"Where we going?" I ask Trinn.
"Man just sit back and enjoy the ride" he tells me.
We begin riding around and Trinn just start blasting his music like it's not 9:30 at night... ON A MONDAY. I ask him to let me play a song and he hand me his phone. I started playing Nicki. "PULL UP IN THE MONSTER, AUTOMOBILE GANGSTA, WIT A BAD BITCH THAT CAME FROM SRI LANKA" I start rapping with her. I can feel Trinn staring at me, he think he slick. Nicki goes off and Trinn wanna start playing Lil' Durk.
"SMURK!" he yells.
Loud as fuck.
"Bitch I got my own fire, don't need security in the club, all that wolfing on the net, nigga I thought you was a thug" he raps the part of this lil country nigga.
His accent kind of cute. We pull up to somebody house, Trinn tells me hold on and gets out. This nigga gon' get us shot... still blasting the music and shit. 'Shawn always told me turn that shit down when he catching a lick. Trinn comes back and asks if I'm hungry.
"Yeah, you can pick the place though" I tell him.
"Aight shorty" he looks back to the road and starts driving.
While he's driving, he puts his hand on my leg. I'll fuck the shit out this boy. We get to Checker's and order. We sit in their parking lot and just talk. He asks what I do for fun, how I survive, if I went to school. He seems genuinely interested in me. As we're talking though, somebody starts facetiming him. The contact says, "Lia 🔒❤️".
