New Year, Old Problems

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Trey POV

Wtf!!! what the hell am i gonna do, i dont have family to call, i mean i know one person but they aint gonna give two fucks about me and im okay with that, im worried about my son, all i could think about was my son. Hes at the apartment with one of my boys and he cant raise my son. I gotta call him i just hope he picks up. As i sat in this dark , cold integration room i pondered on what my response would be to the questions asked. In walks the detective he smirks as he sits down and lights a cig.

" Tristian , Tristian , Tristian , you know we have enough evidence to put you behind bars for a very long time." he said as he took a pull off the cigarette. " You and a couple of your home boys, are all here and theyve already confessed to being behind the reason that poor girl took her life" he completed.

" Well i dont know anything, i knew her but i don't know why she kill herself" i replied honestly. " Ashely and i only had sex together thats it, im inlove with her bestfriend. As i said those words it became clear to me i had to get him back and i had to call him to go get my son because i may be leaving for a longtime.

" I'll talk i need my one phone call and my lawyer first" i simply said.

Jayni POV

" Ashely is dead" is all i could say as i spoke to her father, i had read the text message from her and had took it as a joke at first then I took it pretty heavy after she didn't respond right back i immediately called her dad because she was my bestfriend. I couldn't believe she took her life, i didnt even care about what had happened, she selfishly took her life right before christmas and the reason was because of who again?.. oh yeah Trey!! hes such a jackass im glad the cops locked his ass up.. but what about Alex?. After talking with Ashely's dad and him telling me what happened i had to lay down my head hurt, my stomach and my heart felt intertwined to lose someone you grew up with is a painful thing. Were still at Amir's aunt house and its actually nice we spent christmas here and i met all his cousins and shit my head just wasn't in the right place though for the holiday spirit. He told some of his family that we dated and the rest just didnt care so we didnt bother to say anything. I think were leaving after new years which is tmmrw!! and i promise after this im leaving and never coming back. I need a break with Ashely's death , Trey being the reason she killed her self and me being in hiding I need a FUCKING break.

My phone started ringing and i really didnt wanna talk to anyone but i still picked up. Somebody was calling me from jail, oh no i hope its not- " You have a collect call from inmate "Tristian Drexel" in Williamport County jail, do you accept the charges?. As much as i wanted to say fuck no and hang up i accepted. " hello" i answered , " listen man i dont have long, i know i did some bullshit and all, and im really sorry about Ashely but i promise i didnt know she was gonna do that, you know i dont play that cause of the shit with my sister an what she went through but look i need you to go get Alex for me take him in show him right from wrong and please whatever you do dont let him know about me" he said. " huh?, wait!! im so confused, you dont want him to think your his father? i asked . " Man, Jayni please just do me this favor your a better role model for him, and yo, dont have my son around that fuckboy bruh!! i dont like him and just dont want my son to call him daddy only you" he completed. " Trey ill do it because i dont wanna see a child in the system, but i dont really care for you right now, you fucked up, my bestfriend took her life because of you bruh!, she couldnt handle the pressure that yall both put into something so childish and petty and honestly Trey had you just asked me out i would of agreed" i said as tears began to fall from my eyes. " i fucking loved you, yes nigga i loved you but i couldnt be put on hold". The phone went dead for while and then he responded " I know Jayni and im so sorry baby, i love you too and i want a future with you and i know that i fucked up baby but please just raise my son your the only one i trust enough to do so, you know my family dont give a fuck about me, and listen your gonna be mine i promise that i cant live without you" i could tell he was crying too. " Inmate in 1 min phone call over" i could hear one of the guards say. " jay, i gotta go ill call sometime tmmrw or next week, please pick up i love you yo fr" he said and i without thought said " i loved you and will wait for you to come get your son, but dont think ill be waiting with open arms for you because i love that fool that you keep referring too and i wanna marry him one day ". and hung up.

Now i just gotta find a way to tell Amir that his arch nemesis son is about to be our new stepson.

Amir POV

I was downstairs cooking breakfast because lastnight was so crazy my baby just found out that his bestfriend killed herself and it was because of a nigga that aint worth shit. i left him upstairs to talk to her dad and mom by himself because he needed some time to himself it's been almost a week since the news, but last night he had a breakdown. After about 30 minutes i started to make my way back up stairs and see if he was done. As i get to the door i hear him on the phone but i dont think it was Ashely's dad. " i fucking loved you, yes nigga i loved you but i couldnt be put on hold". Trey wtf!! i know this nigga aint talking to tristian, he puts the phone on speaker. " I know Jayni and im so sorry baby, i love you too and i want a future with you and i know that i fucked up baby but please just raise my son your the only one i trust enough to do so, you know my family dont give a fuck about me, and listen your gonna be mine i promise that i cant live without you". Yo this shit has got to be a dream, like i came out for this nigga and he wanna play me like this. i didnt even bother to listen to anymore i just went back downstairs and sat there and lit a blunt i needed to smoke.

While im watching ESPN i feel arms wrap around my neck and kiss my cheek. " Goodmorning ba-" i cut him off . " Dont, get off me yo!! you a o/p bruh" i said mad as fuck and its worse because of the weed. " huh, what the fuck! are you talking about im some o/p, dont fucking disrespect me like that" he said walking away into the kitchen, "nah nigga dont walk away i heard you on the phone with that fuck boy talking about you loved him and shit" i yelled this point steaming. " Nigga, i can talk to who i please and he wanted me to do him a favor, jackass" he said walking away to go upstairs to the room. I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. "What favors could you be doing for that nigga! bruh, your my man not his the fuck! you suppose to be my rida and you talking to the nigga that tried to kill us, what sense do that make". " Amir , im trying to be calm and shit because i love you but you keep fucking questioning my loyalty because of them other niggas like justin bitch ass who played you but thats not me man!!. "Man fuck that, you lucky i love ya ass because i would of fucked you up on that comment, what do he want from you babe and be honest" i said. " Well if you really wanna know he wants us to raise his son because he has no family, and hes going to jail for a long ass time but he doesnt want you to help raise him but ima need help especially from the man i may marry" he said causeing all anger i had to leave and fill with butterflies. " oh you tryna have my last name huh" i said pulling him in close, "actually im thinking you take mine, but we will see" he laughed and i said " oh you got jokes, you know you taking daddy lastname" i said and kissed him, " so when do we go get him" i asked jay. " i guess now we have to get him he may be there alone and the next thing to do is find an apartment because we cant stay at ya aunts no shade bae" he said while i grabbed my keys and phone.

" i guess where gonna be daddies in 2017" i said as i pulled off out the driveway,

" i guess so, this is gonna be eventful" he replied.

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