New Adjustments (A Trey Songz Fan Fiction)

Chapter 14

The vice principle lead us to her office. She told us ( Monica, Trey and I) to sit in the chairs outside her office as she talked with that boy Andrew. Trey then turned to me and smiled.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

I returned the smile. "Yea."

"Don't take this the wrong way but I didn't know you could fight. You're just so small and fragile." He laughed.

I gave him a look. "Hey, I'm not that small."

He rolled his eyes in a playful manner. "Whatever." He said in his white girl voice as he put his hand up.

I laughed. "Your white girl voice is terrible."

He laughed. "Well, I tried."

"Okay, Dria, Trey, and Monica. Come on in." The vice said as she poked her head out of her door and looked at us.

We walked in and sat down. Monica and I sat in the two chairs cross her desk while Trey sat next to Andrew on the couch behind us.

"Okay Dria, what happened?" she asked.

I told her the whole story from the time I first talked to Monica for eyeing me down, to the fight. Then she asked Monica to tell her story, of course she lied.

"So we have two totally different stories here. But one thing that I know is true is Dria's part about the fight. See Andrew here took his phone out once he saw Monica walking over to you Dria. Plus I also heard the rumors of Monica trying to fight you." She turned to Trey. "Mr. Neverson, you have two females fighting over you." She laughed.

I looked at Trey and that comment didn't make him smile, he just looked disgusted.

"Ms. Cat, having girls fight over you would be nice for any dude but it depends on the fighters and their reason. In this case, it wasn't a good one. The winner already won but the loser will remain the loser in any case. I have moved on and I hope she does to." He said.

I knew off the bat that he was talking about Monica, but damn. I looked at her and she had tears running down her face.

"How could you say that? The things we went through you just throw away for-" Monica started.

"Even tho we are in the VP's office doesn't mean I will not punch you in the face. Try me and say it." I told her.

"For her. Come on Trey, I know you still want me. I just know it."

Trey looked at her like she was crazy. "Do you hear yourself? To answer your question, no I don't. My feelings for you left that night I saw you on the schools biggest hoe website."

"That's not even real."

"There were pictures of you and videos. And you were number one. That's just nasty as fuck. Do you know how fucking disgusted I was. You fucking played me like some damn fool and played my heart as well. I don't want shit to do with you, so leave me the hell alone." He got up and walked out the room.

It was dead silent.

"Well, how about you two," she pointed to Andrew and me. "get to class now. Monica you can stay right there." VP said.

Andrew and I got up and left her office.

"So your Treys girl. Nice to meet you, I'm Andrew. Trey number two." He put his hand out.

I gave him a small smile and shook it. "Nice to meet you too. And thanks for having your phone out, I don't think she would've believed me if there wasn't a video."

"No problem. But I think you should go check on Trey. I mean I would but I can't really comfort him right now. Plus I have a girl waiting. But you could, I believe he's outside at the football field."

I smiled. "Thanks."

I walked out to the football field and saw him sitting at the top with his back turned. I walked up the bleachers as quietly as I could and I wrapped my arms around his back and rested my chin on his shoulder. He grabbed hold of my hands.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

He chuckled. "Yea, I'll be fine. Are you okay?"

"Yea, I'm good."

I let go of him as he turned to face me. He looked so hurt and upset I felt the need to cry. But he tried to play it off by smiling. I pulled him into a tight hug and he hugged me back. We pulled back about a couple of minutes later.

"What was that for?" Trey asked.

"I had a feeling you needed a hug."

He then smiled.