Love, Money and Lies

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In a house in the ghetto, their lived a teenage couple. Paris and Trey. Paris was 17 Trey was 17 also. Paris was pregnant. Trey hadn't proposed yet because the 2 have been constantly arguing, because when they went to Paris's doctors appointment to check up on her baby Treys ex girlfriend "Nicki"was flirting with Trey right in front of Paris. So, Paris rolled her eyes and walked away. When they got home that night Paris called her best friend "Diamond" to talk about what happend, Trey had overheard Paris on the phone and took a deep breath , and then stormed into the room. Who was that? Trey asked. "Diamond" said Paris and she rolled her eyes. Are you mad about something said Trey. What do you think Trey? That girl "Nicole" was flirting with you right in my FACE said Paris. She wasnt flirting, she was just being nice. Well if thats JUST BEING NICE i wonder what happens when im NOT there!!! Nothing happens when you not there. How would i know?! You still haven't proposed, you MUST have some other chicks on the side. Why do you keep thinking that said Trey?? I dont have time for this, im going back to my moms house said Paris. Call me when your ready for a relationship. A few weeks later Paris calls Trey, Trey:Hello Paris:Trey , where have you been? You missed 2 of my doctor appointments, 3 of the baby classes and i only have 4 weeks left. Did you forget that im holding YOUR baby? Trey: Nah, why you diddnt call me? Paris: you sound stupid!! I told you to call me when your ready, and i have been calling you ! Its going straight to voice mail. Trey: sorry ive been busy (nicki yells in the background *come on baby*) Paris: is that Nicki?! Trey: No Paris: Baby?! The only time you should be hearing the word baby , is when your talking about your OWN child.*hangs up* 4 weeks later Paris had been coming concerned because her baby had not arrived .. About a week later, Paris had given birth to a baby girl that she named Marie. Trey was not their so Paris's bestfriend Nick had been helping Paris with Marie since Trey has YET to see his own child, he dosent even know she's born. The next morning Nick, Paris and Marie went to the U.S.A diner, Paris saw Trey there.. When Paris sat down with Marie and Nick. nick was strapping Marie in her high chair while playing with her, Paris told Nick that she had to go to the bathroom so she did, Trey followed her. When they got to the back Trey grabbed Paris's arm, Paris turned around while yelling WHAT. Trey said "why is that guy playing with my daughter" Paris: YOUR little girl?! You havent even bought her pampers, Held her in your arms even yet you were NO WHERE to be found when she was being born, Nick is more of a father to her than you are! Trey: so thats your boyfriends name, Nick?! Paris: thats not my boyfriend, but he mine as well be seeing that he knows your own daughter better than you do. *Paris rolls her eyes and walks back to her table*. Nick: are you ok? Paris: yea, im fine. Trey: *keeps looking over at Paris's table* Nicki: *snaps while trying to get Treys attention* Hey babe!!!! Trey: *jumps* huh?! Nicki: why do you keep looking at her?! Do you have feelings for her or something?! Trey: no, of course not

Nicki: mhmmm, you know i just wanted to break you guys up, i already have a boyfriend!!! I just diddnt want her to have you.. Trey storms out.... *Trey drives to Paris's house* He bangs on the door, paris: what do you want? Trey: to start over, Nicki used me and i miss you. I wanna be the father to my child. PLEASE?! Paris: you can live with us but you are only the father of our child, nothing MORE. Trey: ok. *a few weeks later* Trey proposes to Paris. Trey: Paris will you marry me? Paris: No. *that night Trey goes out* *its 1:00 in the morning and Trey is nowhere to be found* ....... 3:00am *Trey walks in* Paris gets up, where were you? Trey:Work

Paris: you dont have a job. Come on now trey please dont start this again

Trey: start what?

Paris: GET OUT!!! go to your moms for the night and think about it....

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