New Adjustments (A Trey Songz Fan Fiction)

Chapter 30

"Ooo, let's go in there." Khris said as we were walking passed this dress shop.

I rolled my eyes and let her pull me inside the store. There were a lot of dresses on sell. I looked in my purse for my wallet but it wasn't there.

"Hey Khris, I forgot my wallet in my car. I'll be right back."

"Okay. I'll be in here." She said.

I walked out of the store and down to the ground level. As I got closer to the front entrance, I noticed that it was dark outside. When I got outside in the parking lot, there wasn't that many cars either. I found my car, unlocked it, grabbed my wallet and put it inside my purse then closed my door and locked it back.

As I was walking back into the mall, my phone rung.

"Shit." I said as I was digging around in my purse to find my phone.

Then I bumped into someone and fell on the ground.

"Damn!" I yelled in pain.

I then heard this familiar devilish laugh. So I slowly lifted my head to look at the face.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I asked getting scared.

*TREY'S POV*

I woke up to the sun shining through my large windows. I blinked my eyes a couple of times to let them adjust then looked around my room.

My room is, pretty big. The walls are red with hardwood floors and a black ceiling. My bed is a king size, because I am a king, with a red silk cover and two pillowcases to match. My sheets are black with two more pillowcases the same color. By my balcony door, there is two black comfy chairs and a 55' flat screen. All around my room are random bookcases and dressers. On the other side of the flat screen is my bathroom. Across from my bed is the walk in closet. Let's just say, I'm kinda living like a king.

I got out of bed and went into my bathroom. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. Then put on some basketball shorts and a white v neck. Slipped on my white and black Jordan 5s and my gold chain I always wear. My mom gave it to me when I was young. I grabbed my phone and called Drake to see if he wanted to play ball. It was only three something so I had time to get a little snack.

***

"Trey!" My little brother Forrest yelled from downstairs.

"What!" I yelled back not taking my eyes off of my 2k.

"Dad said bring yo ass down here now."

I then heard my dad hit him then an 'ouch'. "Boy what the fuck I say about cussing?" my dad said.

I paused my game and went downstairs. Walked into the kitchen and sat down at the bar.

"Yea dad?" I asked.

He turned around and looked at me. "So how was prom?"

"Oh, it was pretty good." I said while drumming my fingers on the table.

"Just good?"

I laughed. "Naw, it was dope for real."

"I thought so. So where did y'all go after the prom? Because you got in pretty late."

"After we left prom, we went to the after party. Which was at the beach. Then we went back to her house to chill."

He gave me that you-know-you-smashed look. I laughed. "We were close but her friend ended up coming and killed the vibe."

"Damn, too bad. What do you have planned today?"

"I was going to go hoop with Drake. Why, what's up?"

"I need to go handle some business so I'm going to need you to watch Forrest."

"I guess, but he's going to have to go to the court with me."

"That's fine with me, just keep him in your sight."

"Aye Forrest." I called as I turned around and looked at him as he was sitting at the table.

He looked up at me. "What?"

"You're coming with me to the court."

"Whatever."

Forrest is a smart ass little boy for an 7 year older. He looks like me a little but he looks more like our mom. He is brown skinned, like me with a big ass head but he'll grow into it. He's about 5'0 and skinny.

***

"Ooooh! kill em." I said as I dunked the winning shot. "Y'all niggas can't touch us."

I gave Drake some dap. The final score was 56-42 us in the lead, of course.

"Yea boy!" Drake said.

"Man, whatever." Daquan said.

"It's koo bro. Just admit it, y'all suck." Drake told him.

"Naw bruh, y'all just got lucky is all." He said trying to deny.

"Naw bruh, but good game tho." I said as I dapped him.

"How about another game?" he asked.

"Naw bruh, I gotta get going." I told him as I gave Daquan's teammate some dap.

"Aw, iight. Holla at you later."

"No doubt." I turned to Drake. "Iight bruh, I'll holla at you later as well."

"Iight bro." He said.

"Forrest, let's go." I said as I grabbed my bag.

Forrest came over to me and we started walking home.