New Adjustments (A Trey Songz Fan Fiction)

Chapter 28

Ten minutes later, the bottle that was once full was now half empty. And surprisingly we weren't even busted. We just kept laughing...at nothing.

"Okay okay." I said.

"You straight?" Trey asked.

"Yea." But then I started laughing again. He joined in.

"Okay. You know, your eyes are really pretty." He told me once he got control of his laughter.

I looked over at him and smiled. "Thank you. And your smile is beautiful."

"Gosh, thanks Dria." He said in a geek voice as he pushed up his imaginary glasses. 

I smiled then looked back up at the ceiling. We were both lying on the floor looking at the ceiling.

"You want some water?" I asked him.

"Yea." He replied.

I got up and went to my closet. I grabbed two water bottles and laid back in my spot as I give him his water.

"What time is it?" I asked him.

He took his phone out and looked at it. "1:30."

"Dang, it's still early." I said.

There was another few minutes of silence.

"So I see you can hold your liquor." Trey said.

I laughed. "I didn't even drink that much. You drunk more than me and plus, some got on the floor." I said sitting up and looking at him.

He laughed. "Come here." He said in a seductive voice.

I wiggled my eye borrows and made my way over to him. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close.

"I really like you Alexandria Harris." He said as he pressed his forehead to mine.

I smiled and look straight into his eyes. Even tho his eyes were the same color as almost any other black persons, his were a little different. They had this genuine sparkle to them. They told the truth.

"I really like you too Tremaine Neverson."

His smile grow wider and he closed the gap between our lips. He ran his hands along my face as I wrapped mine around his neck. The kisses got deeper and deeper. He picked me up without breaking our lips apart and carried me to the bed. As he laid me down, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He pressed his body down on mine and put his hands on my waist.

"Excuse me. What in the hell is going on here?" Someone said from the doorway.

Trey and I broke apart and looked at Que standing there. I rolled my eyes and Trey let out a sigh.

"Que, what the hell?" I asked.

"No sis, I should be asking you that question. Nigga, you supposed to be a virgin. Now stay that way." He looked at Trey. "And bruh, keep your hands off of her. Alex might not be here but I am. So there ain't gone be none of that today."

"Um, tonight?" Trey corrected.

"Shut the fuck up. I ain't ask you to correct me. And Dria, why the fuck have you not been answering your phone? Never mind, I see way." He said.

"Sorry, but Henny makes you horny." I told him.

"Ooo, I hate you." He said leaning on the door frame.

I smiled. "So why are you here?" I asked.

"You not happy to see me?" He asked with a pouty face.

I rolled my eyes. "Nigga, answer the damn question. After you kinda killed my vibe, I do deserve an explanation."

He rolled his eyes. "If you would have answered yo damn phone, it would've never turned out like this. But anyway, I told momma I was flying in today. She said she was working late and just to call you and let you know. Since you or Alex bitch ass ain't wanna answer y'all phone, I just came right on over. The door was unlocked and Treys car was outside so I figured something was going on."

"Ugh, you suck." I said as I laid on the bed.

Que laughed. "Well I'll be in the guest room, or my new room." He said as he turned and walked out the door. "Oh and I'll be right down the hall, so don't think I don't know what y'all niggas doing." He said as he was still walking down the hall.

"Bum ass nigga." I said to myself.

"Heard that." He yelled.

I rolled my eyes.