"Trevor, where are you taking me?" I asked as he basically dragged me out of our little apartment that we shared. He didn't answer. "Trevorrrrr!!!" I whined. He just chuckled & opened the car door for me. We were dressed casually. I had on some black leggings, a white crop top with QUEEN BEE written across the front in pink letters & some Timberlands. Trevor was wearing some navy blue shinny jeans, a white t-shirt with BOSS written across the front in black letters & some Oreo Retro 6's. "Cheyenne, would you stop all that damn whinin and just trust me.." I just looked at him as I slowly sat into his car. "O-oh okay..." I breathed out. He smiled & closed the door, walking around to the driver side. It's very hard for me to trust him sometimes because he's always doing something out of the ordinary. Sometimes it's cute and sweet, but other time I tend to get scared. Trevor is a crazy ass muthafucka, you never know what he's gonna do next. Sometimes I just ignore him, but I've also learned to except it....my boyfriend is fuckin crazy.
As he drove, I'd glanced over at him. He's so damn gorgeous....he looks perfect, but he's so far from it. "What?" He chuckled as he glanced over at me, then back at the road. I shook my head. "Nothing, you're just a crazy ass gorgeous man..." Trevor has always loved that I was so blunt....I always keep it real with him, even though I know that he doesn't wanna hear it. He chuckled. "I'm nothin compared to you babygirl.." He smiled, intertwined our hands & lifted them up to kiss mine. I giggled. "So sweet.." He smirked. "Sometimes..." I playfully side eyed him. He laughed. "Okay Chey.." As Trevor continued to drive, I noticed that we were going towards the park. I smiled. What is he up too??
"You gonna tell me what's going on?" I asked him as he parked the car. He shook his head & got out of the car, walking over to the passenger side. He opened the door for me. I smiled & got out. "You still not talking??" He shook his head again & took my hand. "Can you atleast say something?" "You look beautiful.." She scrunched my face up so I wouldn't smile. He smirked. "C'mon.." We walked towards the lake, it's so beautiful. The sun glistening over the water, the little duck swimming around, the cool breeze passing by....it was all so beautiful, I'm a sucker for nature. It's the most magnificent thing God created, then Trevor. "Cheyenne?" "Hmm??" I hummed as we sat at the picnic table, looking over the lake just enjoying nature. "What was the first thing you thought when you met me?" I looked over at him, then laughed. "Oh my God!!! This nigga look crazy as hell trynna talk to me..." He chuckled. Trevor and I met along time ago. We were like 8 or 9 & I was at the park with my mom & dad. He had on some long pants that he folded at the bottom, a big shirt with no shoes on. I thought he was a hobo at first, but he sounded too proper to be a hobo. Then his older brother walked over saying that they had to go & gave Trevor his shoes. The next day, we ran into each other at school and we just became friends after that. Come to realize that he was in love with me & I was growing feelings for him as well.
"It got you to notice me..." He shrugged. I smiled. "And I couldn't stop thinking about your weird ass..." He chuckled, lightly shoved me. "You gon stop talkin bout me.." "Don't be mad......weirdo.." I smirked, then stick my tongue out at him. He shook his head. The rest of the afternoon, we walked along the side of the lake. I love times like this. Trevor is such a sweetheart when he wants to & I cherish those moments everyday. I'm glad I met Trevor that day, I don't know what I'd be if I didn't have his crazy ass in my life...
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