*2 weeks*
"So Trey.... Your new single Heart Attack came out. Staring your deceased wife Brooklynn Neverson. Tell me about it." Wendy said.
I was on live television in an interview with Wendy Williams and I couldn't break down.
"Well we were working on it together before she died and we had finished it.. But when she passed I contemplated whether to release it or not. Took me two years to come to a decision and it dropped sometimes last year." I said smiling.
"And it's a hit single. Now if you don't mind me asking are you dating anyone right now."
"Um... Well I've been looking.. I'm talking to someone right now. Still looking but I'm not quite ready for anything serious."
"I can understand that. Everyone's going home with A signed poster from Mr. Trey Songz." She announced. I got up and went into the audience and the girls grabbed to touch me.
"Next we have Mila J coming."
A minutes later backstage I ran into Mila, who is had known for quite a long time.
"Trey. Long time no see." She said pulling me into a hug.
I kissed her cheek. "I should be saying the same about you. With your fine ass." I joked.
"How about you text me on Instagram and I'll give you my number so you can call me fine ass." She joked back.
"I'll do that then." I winked looking at her butt as she walked off.
Forgive me Brook.... I thought to myself..
After Mila finished the interview with Wendy, they were going into brake and I went behind her and hugged her from the back causing her to spin around. "Damn you look great." I smiled.
She bit her lips and looked up at me. I winked and sucked on my teeth. Then my phone began to ring in my pocket. It was Natalie. I got it and motioned with my finger for Mila to follow me.
ME: Hey Natalie, what's up?
NATALIE: Trey you just can't stay away from other women. And you aren't ready for anything serious? Waist of my time.
ME: I told you I wasn't trying to be serious with anyone. But ight bet. Plus I'm not talking to nobody but you. But me and Mila gonna go out for a few and ill be home.
NATALIE: Ok and I'm sorry... I love you.
ME: Yea, ok see you later.
I hung up the phone.
"Follow me to Chipotles so we can talk." Mila said. So we walked to our car and I followed her to Chipotles.
"Mila I need you on my album, so what you think about listening to something and telling me whether you're interested?" I asked.
She nodded her head "Okay, so who was that on the phone earlier?"
"Natalie, a friend girl."
"You're not happy with her are you?"
"Damn Mila, you fine and nosey."
She smiled and came across the table and scooted close to me and laid her head on my shoulder. "We've been knowing each h other for a hella long time. 11 years going right?"
I nodded and she looked up at me making me bite my lip while smiling.
"I should come and meet the baby one day. Isn't her name Brooklyn?"
"Yea but I call her Brooky or Marilyn." I replied smiling and she bit her lips.
"Ok." She replied still looking up biting her lips.
I took her chin and tilted it and kissed her lips and she inserted her tongue in my mouth and I swirled mine around her's.
**1 month later at the studio**
ME:
If my girl found out you was on her side of the bed she'll kill me
If your man found out I was on his side of the bed he'll go ham
If my girl found out you was wearing her robe I would probably go missing
If your man found out I was wearing his slippers, wait
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about none of these niggas, none of these niggas
I don't care about nobody but youGirl you so special, I don't mind bein' disrespectful
Girl you so special, we so disrespectfulGirl you can call my phone at four in the morning
Girl you can ride shotgun every time I'm rolling
Girl you can come with me to her favorite diner
She even took me home so I could meet her mama (so disrespectful)MILA J:
If my man found out you were using his rubbers I'd be dead
If your girl found out you was paying my rent she'd lose her head
If my man found out I was washing your drawers he'd pull out the desert eagle
If your girl found out how good I was riding it, wait
I don't care about none of these bitches, none of these bitches
I don't care about none of these bitches, none of these bitches
I don't care about none of these bitches, none of these bitches
I don't care about nobody but youBoy you so special, I don't mind bein' disrespectful
Boy you so special, we so disrespectfulBoy you can call my phone at four in the morning
Boy you can ride shotgun every time I'm rolling
Boy you can take me out to her favorite diner
I'll even take you home so you could meet my mama (so disrespectful)"That was hot." Mila said once we finished.
"I told you it would be." I saw the nanny bring Marilyn in and I went out and got her and thanked the nanny.
"She's beautiful."
Just like her mother was. I thought to myself.
Mila got her out of my arms and got her bottle out of the sack and fed her.
**Week Later**
We were at my house and Mila was watching TV.
"Baby do you see this? They think we're dating. Aha." She joked.
"Well if it's like that then." I said walking into the dine and I sat beside her and put my arm around her shoulder. "Marilyn is gone with her grandparents (my parents), nanny's not her, maid gone for the day." After saying every word I came closer to her. I pulled her close and kissed her lips.
"Like that song said... we're so disrespectful." She said pecking my lips.
"Don't worry about Natalie. She wants to get married and that ain't what I want."
"So what do you want Trey?"
"I know I look like the bad guy right now but, I ain't Mila. Ight? I just don't know no more. But I know right here and right now I need you. You bout all I got left." I said taking her hand.
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