Miss Whore•- Chapter 34

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Trey's POV:
I got up when I felt rays of light reflecting on me due to my automatic curtains. When I got up, I heard a car horn at the gate. Fuck, it might be Ellie. I quickly slipped in to my jeans and woke Ella up to go out. She was currently in only bra and pants so she shot me a dry look.

I threw her dress from yesterday to her and instructed, "wear the dress and the hell out of my room. Make it really fast."
She was sluggishly walking to the bathroom to change. God, why are girls so annoying. I ran downstairs to check if it was Ellie and I saw her at the door.

She was very beautiful, extra beautiful today. She wore a white lace top and blue denim shorts. She gave me a hug and a long kiss. I responded immediately because I really missed her and I needed that kiss more than she did. I wrapped my hand around her waist, pulled her towards me strongly, and put her head on my chest.

I missed her smell, her hair, everything about her. I moved my hand down to touch her butt and she quickly stopped kissing me to look up, she blushed and removed my hand from her butt. My mum would be awake anytime soon, I thought.

I held her hand and led her to the hall and she was apologizing for what ever reason. I didn't care, I was just really happy that she was home, she was here, with me. "I'm going to go and get ice cream from your room, I'll be back", was what she said smiling. Her smile made my whole morning much better. That's when I realized that someone was in my room, on my bed. I was placed in a situation, either to run or get whipped by my girlfriend.

I just pushed my messy hair behind me and exhaled deeply. I was currently shirtless and so I was rubbing my chest since I did not know what to do. I love my girlfriend and not Ella. It was just a one night stand.

Just when I was about to sit down, all I heard was "FUCKING TREY!!" I could actually hear the danger in her shout. I cursed under my breath and ran upstairs before she killed someone's daughter who was actually my mother's best friend's daughter and would make me busted if she saw her daughter dead. When I went upstairs, Ellie was standing at the door to enter the bedroom holding Ella's blonde hair like she was about to push her face into the toilet.

Ellie looked at me in anger and said, ''what the hell is this? Who is this girl and what is she doing in your house? And she is wrapped in towel, so I can only imagine what happened yesterday?'' She spat giggling sarcastically. And I knew that I was in trouble. I started by saying, ''Baby, I was--''    "Don't you fucking dare baby me in this situation, or should I say, bitchuation?" she said looking fiercely in Ella's face.

Ella said, "Trey, you have gotten yourself a crazy woman as your girl. She is crazy Gooshhh!!!' she screamed as Ellie pulled her hair with even more strength. ''Ella, I don't have any relationship with you so I don't expect you to talk about my girlfriend like that. I just had you here for one night and what, you think you are what... a part of my life. You are just a dirty piece of shit, a slut. Going round sleeping with men you don't even know. You know what, get out of my room and my life," I said, starting to get really pissed. Not to please Ellie, because I felt really guilty for what I had done. Just when I was about to spring the door open, she said ruthlessly, '' I might be a slut and all that you called me, but yesterday, you had me in bed with you. We made love baby( she laughed ) and we both know how much we we enjoyed it. And you cheated on your girlfriend boy, so you have no authority to speak about me,'' she said smiling devilishly.

There was silence in the room and everyone stood at his or her position. Ellie pushed her on the floor.

Ellie breaking the silence said, "hold up, you had sex with Miss Whore?'' now she was really angry
"So, what, I leave you for just one night and you are cheating on me already with another girl. You can't control yourself? I trusted you Trey, I thought we could gain something out of this relationship. Yesterday, I went over to Cobby's house and I didn't do anything with him. Can't you control yourself? You know what, I'm leaving here, I'm going somewhere. Just anywhere. And don't even try to follow me.'' She had tears rolling down her cheeks, it really hurt her. Ella was now dressing up and putting her earrings on. I was about to go and comfort Ellie but she pushed my hand off her body and said, "Don't even dare!"

With that, she walked out of the door, and she slammed it so hard, I was sure the chandeliers would have broken. I turned to see what Miss Whore was doing and she was laying in my bed on her phone, busily taking a snap of all that had just happened with my girlfriend and I. I was so angry that I crushed her phone against the wall and dragged her outside with only her towel on, I left her in the middle of the street and went inside my house .

I laid in my bed thinking, I lost my girlfriend, I think. I had to get that white girl take a snap, just great. I think I should go and look for her. She would be in the new restaurant she wanted to get a job as a waitress. So I got up, took a cold shower to wash my mind of everything that had just happened. After the shower, I used the Old Spice deodorant and perfume to give me a charming smell. I slipped into my black Yeezy's and wore a white polo shirt with black shorts.

I brushed my hair backward and grabbed the black Lamborghini car key and left the house. I had not even had breakfast which was very very unusual considering me as me. Anything for Ellie, I thought. When I got out of my house gate, a big truck was coming behind me with top speed, so I quickly did a U-turn to get to the other side if the road. I took the car number and the picture of the driver. As rich as I am, getting the cops to get the driver was no issue. I called my father's personal Police officer to alert all cops around the town about the truck which nearly cost me my life, I sent the number plate and the picture of the driver. The officer said, "no problem boss.'' That was all I needed to be assured that the guy pays hard in prison. However, I had more important issues to tackle concerning Ellie, my girlfriend.

I remembered that she was going to Kentucky Fried Chicken because she goes there on Mondays instead of going to school, which would be approximately like 30 minutes drive from now. I was driving really fast so I would catch up with her before she decides to hang out with friends or anything. I turned the radio to a station playing the latest tracks, newly released. Among them was Start a Party by Rae Sremmurd, I was turned up in the car rapping and all with the volume increased to the highest. I reached the restaurant in about 15 minutes instead of 30 minutes. Impressive.

When I got down from the car, it took split seconds to have all eyes on me. The girls were virtually drooling over me, when I passed by a certain girl, all she did was to smile widely, and trust me, it was scary. I locked the car and pushed my hair back before I entered the restaurant. The place was all noisy and busy before I stepped in, the place became dead silent, and all eyes were directed at me. I could do nothing else but smile shyly and push my hair back. I said with my deep voice, ''Good morning everybody, " I said waving my hands at them. And the rest of the room was filled with "awwwwwwww, that's so cute, he's so hot, God he's sexy, I need him to be mine, his black shoes are on fleek, look at his shoeesssss, let's take pictures with him,'' and I only stood there, smirking.

And I realised I came to meet my girlfriend so I headed straight to the counter to ask of her. And the rest if the costumers and waitresses continued their jobs. When I met up with Ellie, she was eating at the corner of the shop by herself. She was laughing with someone on the phone and preparing to leave from what I saw. I stood there at the counter waiting for her to come and meet me. As if she felt my presence, she turned her head and saw me standing there. Her smile dropped quickly, she was suddenly angry.

Now how was I supposed to speak to her now. She was about to go out, by the counter, where I was standing. I thought that she would ask me to excuse her, she just bumped into me and pushed her way out. I gripped her arm tightly and refused to let her go. In my softest voice, I said, ''Ellie, I'm sorry." She stopped and looked up to me, her eyes were heavy with tears. She was hurt, more than I thought she should be. She was being all selfish with her body, okay she was 17 and she was probably too young for sex, but, okay there's no defence.

So I started, ''Ell, I'm really sorry. Yes, I acted as a real jerk, not thinking about how you will feel. I did that out if broken heartedness and drunkenness. From what happened yesterday, I just wanted to do something to get the anger off my chest."    ''And your best option was sex?? You are really a jerk I swear. And don't call me Ell, that name is taken. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go home. I miss my mum.''

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