Myron's pov
I take Trina home and then drive back to my spot.
I walk in and sit down and reminisce silently.
I think I got it bad . Its like she got her finger wrapped around me or some. Why did Trina choose me and why everytime I see her its like a weight is lifted off me.
I cant get her off my mind of her .Her pretty brownskin shining as she rides me into sunlight.
Even tho I love Trina,lisa still creeps in my mind every now and again. But lisa is the problem she cheated on me . Idk why im still somewhat attached.
*Myron pours himself a drink of bourbon and goes to sit on his porch*
Narrator: As Mryon sits on his porch he seesca car pull so he quickly stands up and reaches for his hip. Trey gets put the car and greets meech.
Trey: AYO MEECH
Mryon: Ayo wassup nigga *laughs and smiles*
*They hugg*
*They walk in Myrons house*
