Hidden Truth (Trey Songz FanFic)

Seven- Breakfast at Tremaine's

The sun filled the hotel window through the slits in the blinds. Creating stripe patterns on the floor and walls. Trey shifted in his sleep. He moved his hand across the bed to find he was the only one in it. He slowly opened his eyes squinting from the sunlight. He saw a figure approach the blinds and close them. He could now open his eyes and let them focus.

Oh she's still here. He thought as he sat up in the bed. She had a small tray with lots of food. Pancakes, waffles, eggs, bacon, biscuits. Along with three different containers of syrup and gravy. "Well the stupid hotel said 12:30 is apparently lunch and not breakfast. Sooo I went to the top floor and they had kitchens in them. Soo i went to walmart got a few things and demanded they let me use their kitchen. Rich white folk can be so uptight."

She explained to him while putting the tray down in front of him. He stared at her trying to make sense of all that she said but he couldn't. What the hell is going on!?

She stood in front of him with her hands clasped in front of her.

"Oh. Im sorry is there something you dont like?"

He looked down at the food and then back up at her. He could see the willingness to fix anything that was wrong in her eyes. Trey smiled and shook his head.

Her face relaxed and she sat in a chair by the window. "You said it was ... 12:30?"

"Yeah why?"

"No reason."

Trey picked up the fork and began to eat the pancakes. The taste was something he wasn't used to. He hadnt had a homecooked meal in what felt like years. He closed his eyes and tilted his head back savoring the flavor.

"Ugh! Im so stupid I didnt get you anything to drink. Be right back." She said fleeing the room without allowing him to say anything.

How is she getting in and out so easily? Are my body guards off duty? Chuck opened the door and came in. "Aye just thinkin about you man."

"Uh Trey im flattered but-"

Trey scrunched his face up and put his fork down. "Nah man not like that."

Chuck laughed. "I know. Rufus is off for the day so it's just me. And why is this girl still here?"

"Look when she's in here nobody else gets on this floor. Understood?"

Chuck said understood and left the room. Natalie returned with five plastic bottles. Regular milk, chocolate milk, almond milk, orange juice, and water.

"So I didn't know what you wanted." She said setting the bottles down on the nightstand. She turned her head to see the tray empty. "Woah there were you hungry?"

He looked at the tray trying to remember the last time he ate. He turned his attention back to her. Trey noticed she was wearing his clothes. Hm my shirt but not my shorts. "What happened to your ropes?"

"Oh," she laughed "I um borrowed your shirt and i had these shorts in my car."
Trey flipped back the covers and got out of bed. He stretched and yawned.

"It's about time you left." He said walking past her towards the bathroom. She looked hurt immediately.

"Can I at least keep the shirt?"

The sadness in her voice stopped Trey in his tracks. He turned around and swallowed the lump forming in his throat. Tears were already welling up in her eyes. Trey closed his eyes and sighed. "Dammit!"

She jumped at the sudden raise in his voice. "Sorry." There was a knock on the door and then Chuck entered. "Sorry to interrupt but your manager is here."

"Fuck. Stall him," Chuck left "you come here." He said to Natalie. They went into the bathroom together. "Um turn around close your eyes."

"Wow so demanding as I thought. But I never took you as the shy type." Natalie said while turning around.

Trey grabbed her arm and stopped her from turning. He looked at her and turned her around to face him. He then proceeded to take out his manhood and use the bathroom. Her eyes stayed constant on him. Her mouth hung open until she snapped it shut. A few seconds later he flushed the toilet and washed his hands.

"So what was that you were saying about being shy?" He whispered into her ear.

~The coldness of his breath made her shiver. Natalie continued to stare at him. "Stay here ok?"

All Natalie could do at the moment was nod. Trey left the bathroom and she sat on the sink.

"God damn just let me in!" Trey heard as he approached the door of his room. He reached out and before he could open it, it opened for him.

"What the hell are you doing! Why arent you dressed!? Why did you miss your studio session last night with Mike?"

"Ok Troy chill. I've been a little preoccupied." He said turning his head towards the bathroom door.

"Well nature calls." Troy said approaching the bathroom.

"Uh no! No you cant go in there." Trey stood in front of him.

"Why the hell not?"

"Because... the toilet is broken."

"Wow i'll call maintenance." Trey snatched the phone away from Troy.

"Trey what is going on with you? Is it this girl you called me about at 3 am? Shes nobody. Gone you'll probably never see her again."

"Its not that girl its a different one."

"Who?" Trey gave Troy back his phone and went to the bathroom door. He opened it and stuck his hand inside.

He nodded to her as to say 'it's ok'. She took his hand and came out of the bathroom.

Troy looked at her then back at Trey and kept doing that for a few minutes. He smiled and sat down on the corner of the bed.

"I dont know if this is some kind of prank or whatever but you have seriously lost it."

"She's not a prank."

"But she is a baby. How did she get in here? Do you even know her?"

"Troy she climbed the building just to meet me. I couldn't turn her down."

"Actually you could have and you should have. There's no way we're getting out of here without questions of who she is."

Natalie comes out from behind Trey. "I have my own car." She said walking towards the door. "No dont go yet." Trey walked to her and grabbed her hand and Troy grabbed his shoulder.

"Let her go. This is better for you and your career." Natalie shook loose of his grip on her hand and left the room. He immediately felt a sense of emptiness. She had given him so much in so little time.

Come on. She's 17. You can't be in that mess.

He reminded himself.

Man her face when she saw what i had goin on though. He laughed at the thought and Troy smacked him in the back of the head. "What the hell!?" Trey exclaimed while rubbing head. "You have a meet and greet at 2:45 it is now 1:30 let's go!"

**Uh ok so i didnt know how to end this chapter it was sort of dragging on and i didnt have much left the write for it so here it is it sucks but it gets better sorry**