My Mine (Trey Burke Fan Fiction)

Chapter Four

Janice.

It was easy for us to say how much we belong together or how we both belong to each other but it was something different when we were in public. I never was the jealous type but that was before I fell for you. I don't like sharing; I'm selfish. If you're mine then you're MINE. 

August 5th 2012.

I know it's such a shame you can't entertain the things you feel.  

Her hands were intertwined with his as she whispered in his ear. The laugh that left his lips made a frown instantly appear on my face. I wanted to look away so badly but it was impossible. Every time I tried, my eyes landed right back on them. This jealous feeling was something I was familiar with but the more I looked at them the more my jealousy grew.

"You good?" Looking over, my eyes met Marcus. His face showed a smug expression as he smirked slightly. I hated this man. I knew he wasn't as loyal as Trey thought he was. Marcus was capable of plenty more. He was sneaky and I never could trust him.

"Why are you talking to me?" The bitter tone in my voice was very evident only making him laugh and smirk even more. I decided to just ignore him as my eyes landed back on Trey and Arianna. Her head now rested against his shoulder as she smiled softly at something he said to her. The fact that they were sitting right across from me was just pure torture. I knew I shouldn't have come to this dinner. "You trying to stare a hole in their face?" I snapped out of my glaze watching Marcus laugh softly to himself as he fixed his plate. I didn't even know I was staring that long to be honest. I didn't even want to be here. Mama B was throwing one of her famous dinners and she wanted everyone over. Well, everyone except Marcus.

"I wasn't looking at them." I muttered as I followed suit and began filling up my plate. I wanted this dinner to be over with already. The fact that I was sitting next to Marcus made me even more irritated. I should be sitting next to Trey. I should be the one fixing his plate and smiling in his face, not her. I shouldn't even be getting upset. I didn't want to be with him right away, I'm the one that told him not to leave her yet, but I'm also the one sitting here crying over my stupid choices.

"Right. If looks could kill Arianna would've dropped dead right in that nigga's arms."

"But looks can't kill and yet she's still in that nigga's arms." I said smartly. I was over this. I just wanted to eat my food and leave. Everything about this dinner was irritating me.

"Why you worried?" I slowly looked over at Marcus as he spoke to me. "You want him or something?" His voice contained humor but his eyes were cold as he stared into me.

"No."

"Good, cause he aint leaving her. Not even if you tell him to." I quickly looked away from him before he could see any change of emotion on my face. Was he right? If I wouldn't have told trey not to break up with her would he do it? I had so many questions for him but I knew he would find a way to circle around them. "But you know one thing I'll hate?" He asked. "To be in love with someone and not be able to show it in public. To have to hide it because the person I'm in love with isn't even mine in reality." The more Marcus spoke the more he sounded so right. He was speaking exactly what I was thinking. My eyes lingered to Trey as Marcus words filled my ears.