♡The boy you never forgot♡

The News 1/3

                    Hai guys please understand that this story may have
       strong language, sexual moments, and depressing moments aswell.
        This story is based on how most teenagers in life ( humans ). And
            guys are not like girls , alot of people expect guys to be strong.
      Some guys get very emotional ( especially when puberty hits them with no warning what so ever ) and they try to hide it, and some just
                                              let it out with no shame.
                                                     I hope you love it.
                                                                                            Love, ariana
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                                                          Trey's POV.
It was the ending of summer vacation on a Friday morning in Nashville, TN. I was still asleep dreaming of  me wondering in the woods exploring the beauty of nature at its purest. My mind filled with curiosity of what I will see next and before I knew it I glimpse at a part of the the woods burned showing nothing but ashes and black trees but is was just one little part out of the whole woods. I wondered what might have happened. I reach to touch one of the trees.

-alarm clock sounds-

I woke up with wide eyes not knowing if that was a nightmare or not.
- time is 10:00 -

" Ugh " *grabs a pillow and puts on top of his face* " I don't want to get up!" I mumble. "Well ya gotta, it's packing day so get up get dressed and start packing. Don't want let your sister waiting at the airport to long do ya trey?" My mom says while hitting me with pillow that I placed on my face playfully. "MOM! STOP!" We laugh for a moment. "Okay okay I'm up you can stop now!" I said as I popped up from my bed as she continues to hit me with the pillow. " MOM!" I giggled out. " Just had to Make sure you fully wake now. Okay so go one and do what ya gotta do know. Understand? " says mom. " Fine." I reply. "What was that?" She response while holding the pillow she was hitting me with earlier. "Yes ma'am " I giggled out with a big smile. " uhuh  that's what I thought little boy." She says as she walks out of my room. " I'm almost 16. I'm not little anymore!" I playfully yelled to momma. "You is still my little boy, little boy!" She replies back to me.

Me and momma were always so close and happy with what little things we had, and that was just me and her. We knew we didn't need anyone else. She was always there for me when Tomas ( my father ) had left my mom for another woman. Honestly I hate the guy. Literally the perfect description for him is a man whore that's an asshole with a temper. I truly don't understand why Tomas did that to momma. It doesn't make since because momma is the total opposite of that douche bag. I'm just happy that me and momma were happy with just me and her.

I packed my bags filled with all of my stuff and took them to the car. I helped momma with her bags and took them to the car as well. The car was packed with our bags and then we were off to the airport. In the car me and momma would always listen to the song Iris from The Goo Goo Dolls in the car, that was our song and we would sing it as loud as we could in the car. We both always had good taste in music. I guess you could say that me and her were literally the same person except gender wise and age difference. Every time our song would play in the car as we are belting out the words, I would always feel closer to her. Alot of people would say that I'm wierd for being so close to momma but I know in my heart it's not because I love her just as much as she loves me, possibly a bit more but who knows.

As the song ended she lowered down the volume from the CD. She asked me a questions that I thought was pretty odd to ask me coming from her son. " Trey I was wondering about would it be crazy to go live in California for a while with your father instead of going back to texas?" I froze when she asked me that. I knew what to say I was just speechless knowing my mother wanted to move back with the douche bag. " Mom, no its not crazy it's insane. Like why would you want to move back in with Tomas? He's has done nothing to you but mistreat you and me years ago." " Yes I understand that it's an unexpected question but your father he's changed. And who knows he might actually be worth it this time? Do you understand?" She says. " Yes mom I do understand, but what if he's not
it. What if he lies to you again. I don't want that ass messing up our lives again. He's just done too much to the point where I can't trust him." I reply as I looked out the window. "Then we will just have too see won't we? Do you remember what I would always tell you as a little kid growing up trey?" I froze. Then i would have flashbacks. Then i felt my emotions come to me. " yes, life is like and an arrow being aimed at a target, as the arrow is perfectly aimed at the bulls eye there is no possible way you would miss the bulls eye. The arrow is just shooting threw the wind at high speed..." I replied. " Yeah. Do you want to at least take a shot?" She asked as she looked at me. " Now how could I say no to that look you always give me momma... Ugh Fine. " She squealed with excitement as we arrived at the airport.