Being the Bad Girls Best Friend- Slowly Updating

Trey's home-Chapter 28

When I woke up, I felt as if the room was coming to close me up or something. I was soo freaking dizzy, so I just lay on the bed to try and manage the illness but it just got worse. Shoot! Today is Sunday and I promised Cobby that we would go to church together now this!!

I remembered that, my mum told me if I felt dizzy, The first thing I should think of doing is throwing up. So I sat on the bed and did what my mama told me to, I threw up right in front of the bed. I felt a bit better and went to bath, and wrapped my towel. I picked my phone and saw two unread messages, one from Trey and one from the one and only...Cobby. I read Cobby's message first, it read

Birthday Crush:
,' Ellie( heart) church today?'

Me:
Nope babe, I have a serious headache and stomach ache. I could direct you to the church but I won't be coming with you.

Birthday Crush:
That's sad(sad emoji). But I'd go anyways. Anything for my little angel. With Alisha then.kitty

Me:
(Double heart).

With that, I smiled because he might have been angry, but he took it easy. If all I did was drink and get up in the morning drowsy, I don't think I would drink ever in my life. When did I even start drinking, in Gods' name I am only seventeen. Influence sorry. Peer Pressure really took the majority of me. I slowly managed my way out of my bed. I called Terrance to come to the house as soon as he can. He answered saying, "how is my baby Ellie? Hope you dreamt about me making you having smiles all over your face. Because when I got up today, its like I saw your face reflecting on me like rays of light", I started laughing hysterically and said, "Trey, if that was supposed to be a pick up line, trust me, you shouldn't be saying those to me often." He remained silent and said, "I'm just gonna take those words from your mouth, step on it and take it as a compliment. Should I come over?''

I told him that I needed him to come and be with me. After which we might go and have fun. After we ended the call, I dried my hair and left it in a messy bun. I took my cheetah print Ray- Ban glasses and a short black dress, it was a bit transparent, it was above my knee and it was fluffy. I wore Christiana's black flats and went downstairs for breakfast.

When I went downstairs, I saw Christiana on the sofa, her blonde her all over her back, and she was wearing sweat pants and a white crop top, which I assumed she used to sleep, and she was smiling whole texting with God knows who. I'm sure it's the guy that was coming from Canada that she has said nothing else about.

She had her legs crossed and the television was on and so were the speakers. The song playing at that time was Work by fifth harmony ft Sean Paul. I was swaying my waist while coming downstairs and turning around. I just had a thing for that song for some reason I had no idea of. She saw me coming downstairs and she started laughing, she had a Britney Spears smile and her laugh was quiet sexy, but we couldn't be the same because, well we are different. The hall was shaking from the loud music coming from the speakers.

I went and bounced into the seat next to Christiana. She looked at me and smiled saying, "what is giving you soo much smiles this morning?'' I looked at her and rolled my eyes saying, "puh lease, I am always awake with smiles on my face. Today is of no exception. Or how do I look in the morning?''
She laughed and said, "You want me to answer that question? OK, you look like you just resurected from the dead with zombies chasing you. And you look so desperate for a hug or a kiss or something. At other times, you look like you were one of the players in Mortal Combat and you were fatally defeated. And at other times----" I cut her off and said, "I think I already have an idea of how I look when I wake up. That's enough woman," I said waving my hand in the air. I then asked, "what happened to me yesterday evening?'' She looked at me from her phone, and pushed her hair behind her ears and said, "you were so freaking drunk, and you had a performance and you had soo many men giving you money. All the money summed up to $200 and you vommitted in my car. Do you know how stressed I was yesterday? I had to literally drag you out of the club and carry you to your room." She said with an exhausted voice.

I smiled, put my hands over my mouth and said, "it served you right. Because all the times you have stressed me out cannot be compared to all the times you have left me devastated. Who are you texting though?" "You know the guy that just came from Canada. He's the one. He's special to me." she said smiling. "Make a decision Chrissy, is it Jed or this man? Why are you playing their hearts Christiana. I honestly don't even know what to do with you anymore." After about 5 minutes of arguing, I heard a car horn and I shouted, "Fudge! Terrance is here and I haven't even had breakfast,'' rushing to the kitchen. I saw a plate of sandwich on the counter and grabbed it and took a can of Coke and left. I heard Christiana yell, "enjoy yourself baby."

Trey came with a black Toyota Corolla today, he was outside waiting for me to walk over to the car. That's when I realised I left my phone and I had to run back and grab my phone and come back outside. He still didn't come and help me out. When I finally reached the car door, he didn't even bother to open the car door for me, so I opened it myself. When I placed the sandwich and coke down, I shot him a dry look and said, "Trey is a real Darling you know. He saw me with my hands full and didn't bother to come and help me. OMG I love him soo much, he was being so nice," I said making him realise my extreme sarcasm. He laughed at me and said, "I saw you baby, but didn't bother to come and help you. Who will want to leave an air conditioned car and walk under the scorching sun because it is 11:09 to come and help a girl'."

I looked at him in disbelief, " I did not just hear you say that an air-conditioned car is more important than I am. Is that how you want our relationship to be? You wanna be the uncaring boyfriend? That's fine by me but I promise you will regret ever making such a statement.' He faked fear and said, ''oh I'm really scared,' in a childish voice. I squinted at him and bit a part of my sandwich. If I follow him, I'd have to legalise homicide. "Come here my love." He said as he parked his car, I smiled and turned. And I gave him a kiss, a good kiss. And I was happy that he didn't take what I said seriously.

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