Blocked Caller

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Megan POV

I let warm water rinse down my back, letting my hair rinse before climbing out.

Grabbing the towel, I dried myself off before wrapping it around my belly.

    Yesterday evening was something unexpected. Fate had a funny way of bringing people together, however this time I did not think it was funny.

Yeah, it was good to get that off my chest. To be honest with myself and Jackson for the reason I pursued a relationship with him was like a weight lifted off my shoulders.

     Listening to him and his reasoning for what he did, although uncomfortable, was worth it.

Staring into the mirror, I wiped the fog off it as I dried my face off carefully. Staring at myself, my phone vibrated on the counter as a blocked number called through.

   Declining it, I rubbed my bare face as it rang again. Frowning, I slowly picked it up and answered cautiously.

Me:..hello?"

Trey: you alright?" he blurted as I froze.

Me:..Trey?-"

Trey: Are you alright Megan." he snapped as I gulped my shock down.

Me: yes, I am fine." I breathed as he shuffled.

Trey: Bleu called and told me what happened. What the fuck is wrong wit you?" he snapped.

Me: What are you even talking about?" I lied.

Trey: Megan don't play with me right now, what the fuck was you doing at yo apartment when you suppose to be at the spa?"

Me: I wanted to go home." I said biting my lip.

Trey: you wanted to go home?" he irked.

Me: Yes, I haven't been home in a week Trey. I just wanted to see."

Trey: see what?"

Me: just see my apartment Trey what is the problem?"

Trey: the problem is you disappeared for an entire 3 hours." he spat as I sighed at the exaggeration.

Me: it wasn't three hours Trey."

Trey: it was. You had Bleu fucking calling me at 1 in the morning to tell me the shit you pulled." he slipped making me frown.

Me: 1 in the morning?" I questioned as he grew silent.

Me: how did he call you at 1 in the morning at the same time if it happened last night?" I asked.

Trey:..where I am, it's 16 hours behind y'all-."

Me: 16 hours!" I whined.

Me: how far are you Trey?!"

Trey: look man, that don't matter right now." he said shutting me down.

Trey: what the hell was you thinking baby?" he pressed.

Me: I wasn't thinking Trey.." I mumbled.

Me: I just..wanted to go home." I said as he sighed.

Trey: I understand that baby but that ain't the problem. Wanting to go home ain't the problem." he preached.

Trey: the problem is you sneaking off somewhere when everyone expects you to be at were you said you would be." he snapped.

Trey: You had niggas worried, blowing up my phone. I couldn't answer because I was handling something so when I got the messages I cussed all them niggas out." he said as I sighed.

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