THUG NERD LOVE

Thug Nerd Love 28

Previously in Thug Nerd Love

As she kissed my cheek, Khal came through the door. She looked up and saw the two of us hugged up together and frowned.

"Oh sorry." She whispered then stormed out.

Why did she choose to see this? F'k.
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Chapter 28

KHALI

     I did so not expect to find Trey and some other girl hugged up in a bathroom. I hope it is not what I am thinking because that would be messed up on a next level. I couldn't even get angry because he was my friend, after all. The thing is I cannot seem to put in my head is that Trey would do something like that and I don't even want to put it in.

"Khal! Khaliana!" I heard my name being called over the music.

I shook my head and turned the corner and kept walking until I came up to a place more quiet. I couldn't answer him and hear some sh't I wasn't prepared for tonight. I slid down the wall and sighed. Why am I crying? I think I have had too much to drink already.

It's Trey choice to be with whoever he wants to be with. Yes I made him my friend but in all honesty I expected him to hang on a bit, you know because he loves me. Well, so I thought.

I heard footsteps come around the corner. I looked up to see Drew. He looked depressed.

"Hey," I greeted.

He look at me then slid down on the wall beside me.

"Denyque's mom just called," He informed.

"Really?"

"Yea, she basically cussed me out, blaming me for the death of her daughter. The f'k? I didn't even know Denyque was at the f'kn party. I just saw her body lying there... lifeless." Drew's voice cracked and before I knew it, he had his head in his hands crying.

"Oh gosh, Drew. I don't know what to say." I comforted him, allowing him to cry on my shoulder.

"She doesn't even want me at the funeral, Khali. How can I not be at the funeral?" He cried, "It could be my one chance to finally accept that she's gone, instead of going crazy every time something comes reminding me of her. Damn!"

"Ssh." I tried comforting him.

I stretched my foot out and allowed Drew to lay his head in my lap. He cried his eyes out there. I have never seen him so broken.

.

After he finished crying, we were just talking. He was still in my lap, on his back, looking up as he voiced his thoughts.

"I guess I am just gonna have to deal with it though but Denyque doesn't even deal with her because she has been a sorry ass excuse of a mother. Now, she is all crying and hollering over her daughter's death, she doesn't even have the right to say who comes to the funeral or not. F'kn bitch." He snapped.

I chuckled.

"Why don't you at least talk to her, make some arrangements, she cannot stop you from coming to a funeral. Anyone who really knows Denyque won't allow her to make em' calls. She doesn't have any thing to stop you from going. She only has false accusation. F'k her. I would go, sit in the front row too and cry as loud as I can so she can see me. You know my ass crazy as hell." I played with Drew's chain around his neck.

Drew laughed then he looked at me.

"I should've asked. What got your ass around here?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Trey," I simply answered.

"What he did?" he asked.

I sighed.

"What'd he do?" he asked again.

"Well, I went in a bathroom and saw him and some other girl hugged up. I ain't judging if anything happened or whatever but I just feel some type a way seeing him with a next girl," I said truthfully.

"Khaliana, lemme ask this, if I remember clearly, weren't you guys friends?" Drew teased.

I slapped his chest.

"I didn't say we were gonna be like that forever though. I believed we jumped into this relationship a little too fast and I wanted to... you know," I trailed off.

"No, Khali, I don't know." Drew chuckled.

"F'k u!" I flipped him the finger.

"Baby, I am just waiting on you to get on this d'ck." He smiled.

He sat up and grabbed me to sit on top of him.

I pushed him away and laughed as I kept struggling with him. I managed to get up, but he pinned me to the wall. He threw me over his shoulders and dragged me into a room. Okay, how drunk were we?

.

We were playing a bit, we had a bit much to drink. I was out of breath and so was Drew. Drew hovered over me and stared at me. He always have been doing that lately. He removed the stray strands from my face and stared.

"When last have you got some d'ck Khal?" he asked.

"Um, that's a weird question to ask... I guess from the day I started my phase," I replied.

"Good." And that was when Drew lowered himself.

Wait what?

"Drew what are you doing?" I asked as he took off my panties.

"Ssh, Khali, just gonna let you feel good. You need it." Drew smiled up at me before he stuck two fingers in and I arched my back.

Oh sh't.

DREW

  My ass is so damn drunk. A part of me told me not to do this but it got blurred as Khali's moans filled the room. I grazed my teeth along her neck and then sucked on the tender skin there. I was holding back because the sensible part of my brain was calling out to me. I was so f'kd right now, I was not listening.

I should stop this.

"F'k Drew." Khal moaned out. 

She sounded so damn sexy.

That is when I entered her and there was no going back from it.

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TREY

I stopped looking for Khal because  she was nowhere to be found. Sh't. She thinks wrong, nothing happened in that bathroom.

"I really hope I didn't do too much damage to your relationship." Timera looked worried.

"No, its cool," I lied, "I really appreciate you helping me look for her."

Before she could reply,

"Hey Trey, have you seen Drew?" I looked up to see Joey.

"No, why?" I asked.

"We were supposed to take Martina home and he was drunk, so I offered to drive. He got a call, I got caught up in a conversation and when I looked around he was gone and Martina is miserable as sh't," Joey explained.

"Naw man, I'm sorry. I have been looking for Khal," I said.

"Oh. Well, I'm go ask Shaun." Joey walked off.

Looking for a drunk Drew and a sad and angry Khaliana, this is gonna be a long night.

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