Trigga (Trey Songz Love Story)

Chapter 13

I walked in the house at 1:00 am with Marilyn asleep on my shoulders. I tucked her in bed and went to my room. "I was worried sick, you okay?" Mila said sitting up in bed.

"Yea, I'm fine. I'm gonna take a shower and I'll be back out." I said.

After the shower I came back out and Mila was in bed and I climbed in with her. And laid my head on her stomach and she chuckled rubbing my head.

*1 week*

BROOK'S POV

I picked up my phone and called Drea.

DREA: Hey girly!

ME: Are you busy? I really need to get out.

DREA: No, I'll be there.

ME: Invite your husband and a guy friend I might be interested in.

I chuckled and so did Drea.

DREA: I'll see you in a few.

Click

We hung up the phone and I got ready to go out. I put on a dark blue dress and black kitten heels. I detangled and twisted my hair and sat under the dryer to stretch my natural curls out. I applied my makeup and then sat downstairs and waited for Drea to come.

Once there was a ring on the door I jumped up to open it to see Drea and we dived into each others arms.

"Lets go." Drea said.

We drove in separate cars because she had her second child with her husband and she's only a year old. They think she's running fever so she wants to stay posted and go home if she needs to.

We went to a restaurant and sat at our table. About 10 minutes into us being there I see Drea's brother coming up with what seemed like a handsome friend of his tagging along.

"Hey, Drea and Brooklyn. This is my friend Dreek." Her brother Matthew introduced.

"Very nice to meet you two." He said holding out his hands to shake ours and we did.

He sat in front of me and a conversation struck up.

"So you have any kids?" I asked.

"Well kid, I have a little boy. What about you?" He asked.

"Same, but I have a girl." I smiled.

I really didn't want to pull a "Mila" and be in a relationship like her's with Trey....

"You look really familiar." He said smiling.

"Trey Songz's ex wife, I rose from the dead." I chuckled.

"Yea!", "But why did you fake your death." He asked.

"The rap artist Kim Relic was trying to sabotage us and she sent some people out to kill me, but trust me, those bullets they used were not fake. Far from fake!" I chuckled. "So I stayed low key so they would go and harm my child, my family."
"Trey." I thought in the back of my mind.

"Wow, bold and beautiful." He said.

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Dreek and I exchanged numbers after the date and I was into him, but I didn't  want him... I only wanted one person and that was Trey.

After I took a bath I texted Trey: Hey.

Trey: Hey, what's up.

Me: We really shouldn't....

Trey: I understand.

Me: I wish things would have happened differently but... They didn't.

Trey: Well, goodnight Mrs. Amaro

I'm guessing that was the end of us..... No more Mrs. Neverson, back to the norm... Brooklyn Amaro. I fought back my tears and meditated.

Me: Yea..

"A la mierda!! (Fuck it!!)" I screamed as I screeched and tears began to flow harder than ever and I felt so sick to my stomach and disgusted that I snatch the garbage can and puked my brains out into it.

I had a head ache and all now. It felt as if my stress from Trey and I was giving me pain.

TREY'S POV

"Come on Marilyn! You can finish that later." I fussed.

"I'll see you guys later." Mila said pecking my lips and then the kids cheeks.

When we left I dropped Marilyn off with Brook and Titus and I continued on.

BROOK'S POV

"So if you're my mommy, where have you been?" She asked.

"Well, I've been away. Some mean people were coming after us, and mommy had to leave to protect you and daddy." I explained so she could understand.

She sat there and started to fiddle in her hair. "Come here." I said as I sat on the couch. I put her on my lap. "Even though I couldn't be there I missed you so much and I love you with all of my heart. No matter what anyone says, I'm your mom, and I never tried to hurt you." I said looking at her.

"I love you mommy." She said looking at me.

"I love you too Brooklynn." I said kissing her cheek.

"So what's your real name?" She asked.

"My real name is Brooklyn Amaro." I stated.

"We have the same name.. Well the same first name. Why don't you have my last name." She asked.

I sighed as I let out a chuckle. She only reminded me of my curious self as a child.. So intelligent.

"We do have the same last name, my last name is Neverson too." I lied to keep from explaining all of that.

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