Y/N
The Next Morning
*6:55 a.m.*I just woke up crying. Why? Trevor wrote me the most beautiful song I've ever heard & I broke it off with him before he even got to sing it to me. I feel horrible about leading him on like that, but I'm in love with Daniel & I always will. Suddenly I felt myself being gently shaken. "Baby wake up." Daniel raspy ass sexy voice sounded softly into my ear. "C'mon babe, stop cryin..." He pulled me into him, rubbing my lower back. I looked up at him & sniffled. "What's wrong?" "I heard Trevor singing last night when I was standing in the hallway.." I sniffled. He rose his eyebrow at me. "Okayyyy...that don't explain why you crying...?" I sighed, wiping my tears. "BECAUSE!!!" I rose my voice & sat up. Dan sat up as well, rubbing my thighs under the covers. "Before the tour started, he told me that he was writing a song for me.." I looked at him. "And last night when I heard him singing it, I broke it off with him just after the show.." I broke down. "I never wanted to hurt anyone!" He held me, whispering softly. "But you always find a way too.." I looked up at him & sighed. "I love you.." He kissed my head. "I love you too [your first initial]..." I softly kissed him, stroking his cheeks. "C'mon, go back to sleep." We laid down & fell back to sleep.
Hours later
*12:19 p.m. / In Memphis*I hate this, I fuckin hate this. Trevor has been looking at me with the most pitiful look on his face for the past fifteen minutes. I already feel bad & he's making me feel worse. "What's gotcha down lil mama??" I heard a familiar voice. I looked up & my eyes widen as I jumped up. "KHALILLLLL!!!!" I hugged him so tight. Khalil is my older cousin, but no one knows that. I haven't seen him in soooooo long, since he wanted to up & become famous. He couldn't even call a nigga neither. As I broke away from the hug, I hit him. "WHERE IN THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!?" I hit him again. "Acting like you don't know no fuckin body!" He just chuckled. "I'm sorry shawty...." He rested his arm on my shoulder. "How my lil cuz been doin?" I sighed. "Wassup?" "I've been seeing Trevor on the side, while I've been dating Diggy..." He shook his head. "And I broke it off with him yesterday cause I'm in love with Diggy and only Diggy." He chuckled as he continued to shake his head. "You got some serious fuckin problems." "I know, I ju--" "OH HELLLLL NAH! WHO IS THIS HOE!?" Khalil & I turned around. She gasped & hurried over to me. "Y/NNNNN!!!!" She squealed as she hugged me tight. I lightly chuckled. "Sup Jay.." I hugged her back. Khalil's girlfriend, Jayla. She is just as crazy for Khalil as I am for Diggy, but that's my bitch though....my bad ass bitch! She's around my age...19, light brown eyes....wish I had them, long dark brown hair, short as hell....5 feet exactly & I swear, all you see her in is pink.
"We should so hang out later.." Jay told me. "I'd love that, but I'm kinda on tour with Diggy right now..." I looked over my shoulder at Trevor pointing over at me, talking to Diggy & he looked mad. You have got to be muthafuckin kidding me!? Trevor needs to get over himself. He can't just win me over by getting Diggy to get tough with me. I lowkey like that rough shit....it turns me on, especially the angry looks on Diggy's face. "[your first initial]!!" Khalil & Jayla yelled my name. I snapped my head back around. "Huh?" "You wasn't listenin, was you?" I shook my head. "Not really..." Khalil chuckled. "Same old Y/n.....ain't changed a bit." I grinned at him, an evil grin. He & Jay laughed. I smiled.
Later on
*after the show / at the hotel*"WHAT THE HELL AT YOU TALKING ABOUT DANIEL!?" I yelled as he walked into the bedroom. His jaw clenched & he rammed me onto the wall. I gasped. "DON'T PLAY FUCKIN STUPID Y/N! TREVOR TOLD ME EVERYTHING!" "TOLD YOU WHAT?? THAT I WAS FUCKIN AROUND WITH KHALIL?" I questioned. He was silent, grinding his teeth. "SERIOUSLY DANIEL!?? KHALIL IS MY GODDAMN COUSIN!" His face softened & he let me go. "DON'T BELIEVE EVERY FUCKIN THING TREVOR TELLS YOU! HE'S A SICK, JEALOUS, EGOTISTIC SON OF A BITCH!!" He looked down. "Ba-babe....I-I'm sorry.." He stutters when he tries to calm down or someone makes him feel stupid & in this case, it's both. I lifted his head up, making him look in my eyes. "You should be! That shit is uncalled for Daniel.." He sighed. "You have serious anger and trust issues.." "I-I-I trust you, I just don't trust nobody with you." I softly pecked his lips several times. "You have to trust that I won't hurt you. I'd never hurt you....anyone but you." He nodded, pulled me towards the bed. He sat down at the edge of the bed. I climbed on top on him, straddling him. I leaned down & kissed him. "You gotta trust me.." I mumbled in between the kiss. He pulled off my shirt, ripped off my skirt & flipped us over. "I'll try.." He dropped his pants & entered me, hard and deep. I cried out. "AAHHHHHHH!!!!!"
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|A/N : I appreciate every single person that wanted to be apart of this story. @Mindless_PrettyTrill 🙏❤️ & Khalil is in the media..
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