Trust him..

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POV Lil mama

Lil mama~ So u, like me?

Tre~ I guess?

Lil mama~ wym?

Tre~ I mean I like u.

Lil mama~ okay an why u in a gang?

Tre~ cuz I can.....

Lil mama~ so u mad?....

Tre~ nah I'm just sayin so...

Lil mama~ u sound mad....

Tre~ nah I'm good X P

Then it was quite, 3 seconds later I'm kissing Tre, an I don't fight him. He grabs my waste to pull me closer, then he picks me up putting me against his car.

Lil mama~ wait I'm sorry I can't do this....

Tre~ oh okay...

Lil mama~ not outside X P

Tre~ ight 😏

I get in the passenger seat, an when he gets in we drive up to target.

I get out the car I grab a bag of weed from his cup holder.

Lil mama~ WHATS this Treeeeeee?!? X D

Tre~ weed..😐

Lil mama~ Tre, bad boy.

Tre grabs it smiling at me then looking at my cheek...

Tre~ what happened?

Lil mama~ Roy did it,😔

Tre~ u tried to cover it up with make up why?

Lil mama~ cuz he made me an he told me if I ever tell anyone he'd rape me ( looking down at the ground )

Tre grabs me an hugs me, I hug him back feeling safe from everything around me.

Tre~ as long as I have u nun will happen, but I can't promise anything k!?!

Lil mama~ okay.

I feel so bad telling Tre about what happened, but I know I can trust him.😶

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