India's Pov
My head hurts. It's like pounding. But this bed is comfortable. It's just a little bit more comfortable than usual. When I sit up I see the one person I wasn't trying to wake up to. Wtf. I get up and start getting dressed and he starts to wake up.
Trey: Wth
Me: I said the same thing
Trey: Did we......were you the girl I slept with last night?
Me: This can't be right.
Trey: Do you remember anything from last night?
Me: I remember that I wasn't in the right state of mind.
Trey: I remember feeling amazing for 4 hours.
Me: I remember that too. It was interesting but it's not happening again.
Trey: I agree but I want to still be friends. You really are good about giving a good time. I hope to do it again.
Me: All you've got to do is call ^puts her number in his phone^
Trey: So this is a real number?
Me: Yes no fax just my personal cellphone.
Trey: Alright Ms. India.
Me: Alright Tremaine.
Trey's Pov
I woke up and a nigga was hella comfortable. I'd had the best one night stand ever. After realizing that India was the ons I was with made a whole lot of sense. She was the one I spent the night partying with. To be honest I wouldn't mind doing it again. It's just I kind of have "close friend" at home. I ain't trying to hear no bulls***. I'm better off saying nothing. But it's cool. I made a friend in Cali. And not just any friend. I'm friends with India Westbrooks. She's fine in magazines but she's even more beautiful in person. And then her personality is not fake. It's all real like her body parts. That's what I need. She's someone I want to bring home to my family. Something real.
