"Ding", a message pops up on Treys phone. He takes a deep breath and still can't find the strength to make himself respond. "hey.." Trey replies. He yawns, awaiting a response from her, Kylee. After a few minutes his eyes start to slowly close until, "ding". He gathers enough energy to tell her good night and fades asleep.
7 o'clock sharp the alarm blares loud waking him up. He struggles to find his phone amongst the sheets and blankets in hope to see a text from her. "Hmm..", he finds no messages, no notifications of any kind. "Good morning!" he sends before he gets out of bed. He gets up and and begins his day with a shower.
He places his hands on the wall and let's the cold water run down his body as he feels so numb. He hears his phone recieve a message and he gets out of the shower and looks only to see its from his close friend Josh.
It's a picture, a picture of Kylee kissing another boy at a party the night before. Trey in a furious rage leaves insulting messages for her to see when she checks her phone ending with "You are dead to me"
He relaizes what he said in his blind rage. He tears up hoping she would forgive him for being so rude, but he can only hope. Hours go by and she responds "I slept him with night, I never meant to hurt you".
Trey, in shock, hits his pillow once, than again, than again, and he keeps hitting his pillow as he begins to cry. Now, the battle begins. He grabs his big boy stiletto knife and contemplates hurting himself and he does in a moment of weakness and passes out.
He awakens hours later, never has he been so clear headed. He decided that he deserved better than some girl who wanted to fit in and let guys "fit in". Trey has only just begun his senior year of high school and he can already see how it will be...
