In Love With Mr.Alsina(On Hold & Underconstruction?)

Chapter Twenty

It's been a while. I been doing more reading than writing. Anyways on with the story.
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Rayan's POV:

(Three months later)

I was now 3 months pregnant with Trey's baby. One night I packed my stuff up and left off the tour bus. I went home and got some money then moved to Orlando, Florida. I made sure to tel everyone were I was. But I only told them that I was in Florida. I live in a nice beach house. It's small but it's all I need right now. Lord knows how long I'm gonna be in Florida. I was standing in my kitchen in a oversized t shirt and a pair of boy shorts listening to Jacquees Idgaf. That's been my mood for the last 3 months. I dont get a single fuck about anybody but me and my baby. I was dancing around my kitchen when I heard a knock at the door. I walked to the door and opened it and seen some nigga standing there.

"Umm. Can I help you sir?" I asked as polietly as I could. 

"Hell yea. Can I get yo numba and a piece of that ass?" he said. 

When he said that shit I was so damn close to beatin the life outta his dill pickle dick havin ass. Ole dirty chin havin ass nigga. Chin prolly smell like hot pocket crust and booty cream. Fuck outta here. Broke ass nigga. Walkin round wearin fake ass Versace. Shit dont even got the e's. Shit called Vrsac. Lemme stop.

"Nigga.I know yo broke ass aint come up to my door ta holla. Cause if you did you gots me all the way fucked up," I said pickin my nails.

"Mah bad ma. I meant ta come over here ta get ta know the new neighbors. Is your boyfriend or husband at home?"

"What you tryna say? That a pregnant black female cant afford ta pay for a house like this on they own?"

"No ma'am. I wasnt tryna say that at all."

I nodded my head then walked into the house. He just stood there in the door. 

"Sir! Are you comin in or what?" I asked.

He nodded his head then walked in.

"Close that door behind you."

I walled back into my kitchen and turned my music up some then walked out to the living room where he was.

"What is your name?" I asked him.

He looked so nervous.

"My name is Vic. Vic Mensa," he answered.

I thought he looked familiar. 

"Aye! Arent you Kanye's new prodigy?" I asked a little interested.

"Yea," he answered.

From then we started to get to get to know eachother. He was nicer and more intelligent than I thought. I prolly wont be lonely down here in Orlando.

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Trey's POV:

After Rayan left I became a hot mess. I started drinkin more than I should be. Its been gettin outta control lately. It's been all ova tha news that I been getting outta hand. Honestly I jus miss mah baby. 

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Omg! I am so sorry. I been so busy. I had a bad breakup. I really loved him and he broke my heart. I truly apologize for leaving yall stranded in all my stories but it's been a lot to handle. And with tha whole starting school thing. It's jus been too much. Please forgive me and I'm gonna try and get some chapters done.

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