College Girl

Chapter 8: Avoid

Trey's POV

Once Dwayne and Gabrielle barge into the apartment, Liberty hops off of me. I guess the way we look makes us look suspicious. Like we weren't just making out.

"What are you doing here, Trey?" asks Dwayne.

While Gab and Dwayne wait for a response, Liberty's burning stare kills me.

"Oh. I was just over to help Liberty with some work. One on one tutoring. Ya know?" I say while laughing nervously.

Liberty laughs nervously and scratches her neck. The hickies that I just made on her neck look really fresh, and I silently pray that they don't think it's from me. Gab and Dwayne look at each other and smirk. Too late.

"He's just about to go." Liberty says while glaring at me.

"Yep. She's right."

I take that as the cue to get the fxck out and I don't hesitate. I go to her room, grab my shirt and sneakers and head back to the living room. Gabrielle and Dwayne have already left, but Liberty is still sitting on the couch. When she sees me, she blushes and checks her phone. After what happened, I'm embarrassed too.

I put on my shirt and sneakers, and say

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah. Tomorrow. Bye." She says while looking at her phone screen.

I open the door and find myself out. I silently vow to be more careful now. I can't be doing shxt like this with my students. From now on, I'm back to professional Tremaine.
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Liberty's POV- Two Months Later

For the past two months, Trey has been ignoring me, and giving me really mean vibes when I'm around him. I've attempted to talk to him, but he shoots me down.

After class today, I stand outside the class and wait for him to step out. When he comes out, I step in front of him and block his way.

"Trey, can we talk?" I plead.

He sighs and checks his watch.

"Uhh... Sure. I have some time." He replies nervously. He seems to be looking everywhere else, but me.

"Why have you been avoiding me?" I ask out bluntly to get to the point.

He bites his lip and replies," I've been busy."

I know he's lying. I feel like pushing him up against the wall and slapping him, then letting him make love to me, but I know that's not possible.

"Oh okay." I say while scratching my neck.

"I'll see you on Tuesday." He says quickly and walks away straight out the door. I stare at him as he walks out the door and curse under my breath.

Monte has been available less and less for dates and hook ups because it's the middle of the football season. He's the quarterback and captain of the team so he can't just skip.

"Football game tonight?" Gabrielle texts.

I have nothing else to do. I have to get over Trey, and move one. Maybe I'll hook up with Monte after the game. I smile at the thoughts of us intertwined in my bed.

"Yeah. I'll be there."
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