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How could I be so stupid? How could Trey be so stupid and think that was gonna help him get over the situation? I can't right now, with the whole thing with Mark and Trey bringing some random fucking stripper in our hotel room is too much.

~The next day~

I haven't seen Trey since last night. I think he's with the blonde chick from yesterday but I don't care. Okay I do. But what can I do about it now? I don't even know where he is. The thought of me and Mark together yesterday kept popping into my head. I knew we had to talk about it or else we would never understand why it happened.

I decided to call Mark.

*phone picks up*

"Hello?"

"Hello Mark?"

"Hey Maya, is everything okay?"

There was a short pause as I was nervous to ask if we could talk about yesterday.

"Yeah, I was just wondering..... If we could talk about what happened yesterday"

"Maya..." He sighed

"C'mon Mark we have to"

"Yeah I know, sure I'll come over in a bit"

"Okay bye"

"Bye"

*phone hangs up*

I was excited yet nervous about Mark and what we were going to talk about. The thought of us just kept popping up.

A few minutes passed by and I heard a knock at the door. Thinking it was Mark I opened the door, to see that it wasn't Mark. It was Trey.

I was surprised to see him. I didn't think he would come back anytime soon. As I opened the door I saw him dressed in clothes that he look like he just bought, he was all freshened up for someone who left all their clothes in the hotel but never came back last night for them. His hickey was still there, fading but fairly viable.

"Trey!" I said surprisingly

"Maya we need to talk"

"I know, but we can't right now"

"Well why not?" He asked confused

"Because, Mark is coming over so we ca-" Trey cut me off

"Oh hell no. He's not coming here!"

"Yes, he is. You have no say who comes here and who doesn't you shouldn't even care about him being here after all who was the one that brought a stripper here."

He stayed silent.

"Okay then. Before I was rudely interrupted, I was saying that Mark is coming over so we can talk about the situation." I continued.

"Just as I thought Maya. You're choosing him over me like you ALWAYS do. Ha it's no surprise I don't even know why I bothered coming back Maya you don't even care bout this, about us!" He said like he was going to storm off with a big exit.

"I'm not choosing him over you Trey! All I want to do is fucking talk to him how the fuck is that choosin him over you? & I don't care about us?! I didn't fucking have to bring you here with me. I wouldn't of only talked to you....you know what? I DON'T care about us, you wanna know why? Cause we're not official. You're just another side piece. I don't care. You're right, so why are you still here? Leave."

"Goodbye Maya. I hope you're happy with the choices you make from now on, because I'm not going to be part of them. Have a nice life Maya." He said walking out the door.

I didn't even try and stop him. I was disgusted by the words he said. How could he not think I cared about us, and now there isn't even an us.

Sorry it's short guys I'm making the next chapter about her and Mark talking. Hope you liked it still. ~b.c

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