New Adjustments (A Trey Songz Fan Fiction)

Chapter 22

"Dria! Omg, don't you like me anymore?" Charlie said.

"Girl, what are you talking about?" I asked.

"I haven't heard from you in years. I saw you at the funeral but we didn't get a chance to talk. I've been trying to call you, but I never got an answer. What's up?"

"I'm sorry, I've been kinda busy lately and all the traveling made me really sleepy. But look, I promise I will call you tomorrow okay?"

"Sure, and you better. Or I will BLOW your phone up D. Talk to you later."

"Most deff." I hung up the phone and put it back on the nightstand.

I looked at Trey. "I'm sorry about that." I told him.

"Naw it's koo."

Then my tummy wants to scream. "Trey, I'm hungry." I told him.

He looked at me. "Ummm, okay?"

"Ugh." I said as I got off my bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Trey followed.

"So what you making me?" he asked as he sat at the counter.

I looked at him like he was crazy. "Tf? Make yo own stuff."

"But I don't know how to cook."

I took his phone out of his hand and went through his pictures until I came across what I was looking for. I showed the picture to him. It was this pasta stuff he made like a couple of weeks ago.

"And you don't know how to cook." I said giving him his phone back.

He laughed. "Well...."

I opened the refrigerator and looked through it.

"What time is it?" I asked Trey.

"8:45" he replied.

Since it's kinda late, I can't eat anything heavy. So I just pulled out the fruit salad and sat it on the counter.

I grabbed two small plates and two forks and a big spoon. Trey looked at me.

"What?" I asked as I put the spoon into the fruit container.

"Nothing." He said then continued texting or whatever he was doing.

I put some fruit on both plates then gave Trey one.

"Where's your phone?" he asked.

"Upstairs, why?" I asked while I ate my food.

"You might wanna go get it. Your mom or someone might call." He said. What is he up too.

I went upstairs to get my phone. I had a lot of notifications. I clicked to the one Trey sent. It was a picture on twitter of me trying to reach for the plates. It said "short people problems."

"Ima beat his ass." I said to myself.

I ran back downstairs and straight into the kitchen where Trey's ass was just sitting there eating.

"I hate yo ass." I told him sitting down.

He laughed. "Why? I think it looks pretty good, don't you think so?" he said.

"You're gay." I said as I continued eating my fruit.

"You know yo feet don't touch the floor right?" Trey said.

I looked up from my food and he was just staring at my feet. And they don't touch the floor.

"What is with you and these damn short jokes?" I asked him.

He shrugged. "I like mine short."

"I seriously hate you. You know that right?" I said with a serious face.

Trey smiled. He finished his last bit then washed his plate. When he was done, he gave me one more smile then left the kitchen. The hell?

I finished my food, washed my plate then put the rest away. I cleaned the counters then locked up downstairs. I walked into my room then went to my bathroom. I turned the shower on then got in. I have this feeling that there's something I'm forgetting, but I don't know what it is.

When I was done washing up, I got out and put my dirty clothes in the basket. I wrapped a towel around me then walked into my room.

"Damn, you couldn't wait till I left to take a shower? Teasing a nigga now?" Trey said.

I almost dropped my towel from the sound of his voice. And not like that, see I was scared and...yea...you know haah.

"I knew I forgot something." I said to myself.

"What, so you forgot I was here now?" he said as he got off my bed.

"Um, of course not." I lied.

"So you just wanted to tease me?" He started walking closer to me.

I backed up a little because I'm terrible when it comes to guys. If my phone didn't ring earlier, I think I would've lost my precious v-card.

"Um, no." I said.

He came even closer. Oh damn. And closer. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He came so close that our breaths were now mixing. Shit!

I looked up at him and he smiled. He put both hands around my waist and closed the little space between our bodies.

"How in the hell did you forget I was here?" he said.

I shrugged. "I really have no idea."

He licked his lips then kissed me.

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Beep...Beep...Beep...

I round over and hit the off button on the clock. I just hate school days.

Before I could get out of my bed, there was someone next to me. I removed the covers from the person's head and it was Trey.

Damn, what did I do?