I don't love you anymore (trey songz story)

Yn P.O.V:::::::


I woke up this morning with Treys arms around me, we've been married for 3 years and its been a living nightmare. I hate him now, it seems that after we got married everything changed...for the worse. He doesn't physically hurt me but his words are like 5 knives going into my gut. He makes me feel worthless sometimes and I hate it, we argue 24/7 and sometimes I have feelings that he's seeing other women. I tried to lift his arm off of me but it wouldn't budge, I'm so weak.

Me-Trey get your arm off of me!!

Trey-Stop being stuck up I'm your husband

Me-your stuck up, I have to go to work and you are keeping me from doing that

Trey-mumbles-I bet Alyssa (his assistant) would let me put my arm around her

Me-what was that?!

Trey- nunin -takes his arm off of me and turns over

Me- I heard you tremaine!! Ugh I hate you

Trey- the feelings mutual

I got up and stormed to the restroom slamming the door behind me.

Trey- don't slam my door women!!!

I ignored him and did my daily routine. I put on a yellow jumper, and put on my yellow Giuseppe pumps, I tied my hair in a pony tail bumping it at the top. I put on my silver charm bracelet that Trey gave me for our 1 year anniversary, it says "Love You Yn" then "Trey" on the back. I walked out of the bathroom and into the room where Trey was sitting up in the bed texting somebody. (Probably one of his mistresses).

Trey-you look beautiful babe

Me-you haven't said that in awhile

Trey-what do you mean I tell you all the time

Me-when you want some

Trey-whatever Yn

I walked over to the closest and got my purse and briefcase (I'm a lawyer). I closed the closest and walked out of the room and downstairs. I grabbed a gronala bar out of the pantry and a bottle of orange juice and walked out. I got in my white Mercedes Benz and pulled out of the drive way. When I got to the office I spoke to my colleagues and went to my office. I was in the middle of a case that I had been studying when my assistant called up and told me I had a guest.

Me-send em up

Assi- yes ma'am

After 3 minutes someone knocked on my door.

Me-come in

??-Hey Ms.Songz

Me-Hi, please call me Yn -shakes his hand-

??-My bad where are my manners my name is Jerome Thomas

Me--laughs- okay nice to meet you

Je-nice to meet you to beautiful

Me-uh...thanks....so what do you need

Je-oh I wanted to know if you could help me get my brother out of jail

Me-yeah sure what's your brothers name?

Je- Lavery Thomas

Me-okay -types it on my computer- oh yes he's in jail for selling dope

Je- yeah but he was set up

Me-by who?

Je-by a gang named somage

Me-Somage? That's a hardcore gang Mr.Thomas

Je- please call me Jerome

Me-okay...Jerome I will do all I can to help you get your brother out of jail

Je-thanks -throws stack of hundreds on your desk-

Me-uh...Jerome you pay me after the work is done and you pay at the desk

Je-okay -picks up money- well can I take you to lunch

Me-Umm...I'm married

Je-Im not tryna get in your pants I'm just tryna feed you -he said with a smile-

Me-oh..I can't....I'm busy

Je-come on are you really ??

Me-.........

Je-didn't think so

Me-look-GCO-

Je-I'll meet you at Salt grass

Me-........I guess

Je-smiles-




Trey's P.O.V

I was sitting at home bored so I called Alyssa to ask her when my next tour was.

Al-hey sexy

Me-smirks- hey

Al-you want me to come over??

Me-nah I'm good I just wanna know when my next tour is

Al-um...-checks- next month October 21

Me- ight thanks

Al-no problem...but you seem tense you want me to come over and make it better

Me-I don't know Al it depends,

Al-alright I'll be right over