movin' day

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it was 7:45 in the am. i turned around to see trey fast asleep with his arms wrapped tight around my waist. i budged him a little to see if he was gon wake up. "trey! babe wake up it's 7:46 in the mornin. we gotta start movin and i gotta meet with brooklyn later." i said with tire all in my voice. he started smilin and opened his bright hazel eyes. "goodmornin' beautiful" he said sitting up on the headboard pullin me on top. i fidgeted with his hair and started thinking about how today was going to go. "goodmornin' baby" i smiled back. he kissed me on my forehead and went to his closet to get some clothes and hopped in the shower. "you comin?" he asked before shutting the door. i nodded and got up. i grabbed one of white his true religion shirts and some grey joggers and my black vans. i went into the bathroom and let him undress me. i undressed trey and then the both of us got in the shower and washed each others bodys. we might not be official yet , but Trey Malik Williams is mine!. about 30 minutes later we got out nd got dressed. i checked my iphone 6 and had 2 mised calls from mama. it probably wasn't important so i didn't even stress. "so whatchu fina do now?" trey asked lookin for a pair of shoes. i decided i was gon straighten my hair today. "well first ima go to starbucks and get me and moms some coffee , then ima go check on my clothes and get all my shit moved-" "nah ma. i ain't lettin you move shit. ima call a few of my boys to move all ya shit." trey interrupted. i started laughin. i looked at trey and sat my straightner down on the cabinet. "now trey i got all my clothes , shoes , hair & femenine products in storage containers and it's only 10 boxes. me and you can move that shit babe. don't call ya boys just to move 10 boxes because it's so damn overrated." i explained. i don't know if trey thought i was moving furniture in or if i just had alot of shit but him calling his boys is overrated. "ight babe. i gotchu." he smiled. damn i love this boy. he makes me feel worry-free and happy. i aint neva gon lose him. i got done straightnin my hair i washed off the cabinets && did my make-up. i looked around the room and trey was nowhere to be found. i started hearing the tv talking so i knew his ass was downstairs. i grabbed my iphone 6 , charger , and headed downstairs. Trey was watchin mtv when my song came on "trap queen" came on.

"in love with the money , i ain't neva letting go." i sang as i was walking to the kitchen. trey walked behind me. "will you be my trap queen?" he whispered in my ear. right then , i started getting a tingiling feeling. i turned around to face trey and just gave him a peck. " i love you nah'jaylah marie rodriguez." he said smiling.
i looked deep into his hazel eyes and said " i love you too Trey malik williams." after that i grabbed my keys and headed to starbucks. five minutes later we were in the starbucks drive thru. "Welcome to Starbucks , what may i help you with today?" a man spoke through the intercom. " i would like a large regular fresh brewed coffee with 12 sugars and 2 creamers and a large chocolate chip vinte frappe." "okay ma'am that will be $20.19 at the window." the man spoke into the intercom. i went to the window payed the money , grabbed my drinks and left.

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