Trigga (Trey Songz Love Story)

Chapter 23 The Beginning of an Ending

*Month Later*

I looked in the mirror fixing my hair when Trey came behind me holding Marilyn. "Hey baby." He said kissing my forehead. He had just gotten off of work.

"How was the studio?"

"Same old same old."

I spun around and pecked his lips.

"Your shot wound hasn't been hurting or anything has it?"

"Nahh. Not anything I can't take."

"You have an appointment this week, along with Marilyn's doctor appointment." I replied.

"Ok." He said leaning down to kiss my cheek.

My phone began to buzz and I slid past Trey to get it.

I had a text from the same number I had once had it from.

I read: Hand yourself over and if we kill you we won't go after your family.... ~D Money

"Who is it?"

"No one just Drea." I lied putting the phone down.

"How about I go put Marilyn to sleep and we could talk." He suggested and I replied with a nod.

I sat on the bed and waited patiently for him to come back. When he came back he sat beside me on the bed and I laid down and put my head on his leg. He began to run his hand through my hair as he began to speak.

"I can see it in your eyes..." He said.

"See what?"

"Why won't you just tell me the truth? Who texted you?"

I let out a sigh and a tear rolled down my cheek. "I don't know but they send a lot a threats." I sat up. "Whatever may happen I want you to be prepared to be a father to Marilyn, and I know it's harsh but we can run and get all the security we want but I can't run anymore."

"Baby don't say that! I refuse to let you get killed over some bullshit I've done." He said holding my face.

I snatched away to emotional to even look him in the eyes. "When you love someone you sacrifice your whole self to protect them. And that's what I'm going to do."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means if they shoot me just go and rebuild your life. Just call the ambulance and my parents and go. I'd rather see you hurt than dead Tremaine. Find a beautiful woman to raise my daughter. That's all I ask of you." I said walking out of the room.

I heard feet behind me making my heart pound.

Arms wrapped around my waist and I spun around to see it was Trey.. I was paranoid... He kissed my forehead and held me tight.

"I love you so damn much." He said holding tight.

"I love you too. I love you so much." I said.

After dinner we cleaned up feed Marilyn and put her to bed. I took a bath and washed me hair letting it curl up and watched a little TV.

That night I lay beside Trey. I got up and wrote a note and went and kissed Marilyn who was sleeping quietly. I put my phone on record in my pocket and walked out of the house into the dark.

"You finally came out because we were about to blow your shit up." The man joked with the other guys.

"Before you shoot me... What's your name?"

"Street name Linch... Police know that name to well. Anymore questions?"

"Why are you doing this?"