"So when in the hell am I going to get a chance to be alone with you?" Trey asked me as he licked his lips.
I smirked. "Hopefully soon."
"Hopefully. I'm a tear that ass up girl."
"Oh really?"
He pressed his lips to me and pulled me closer to him.
Someone cleared their throat which broke our kisses. We both looked at Que.
"Dria, can I talk to you?" he asked.
I looked at Trey. "I'll be back." I kissed him then got up and walked with Que to he's seat.
We sat down and he started talking.
"Look, I'm sorry I was acting like an asshole. It's just the whole situation and you and Trey having sex just put to much on me."
"Hold up, how do you know Trey and I had sex? And what the hell do you mean by it put to much on you?"
What the hell?
"Issa!" He yelled.
"No, what the fuck are you talking about?"
"What, what's going on?" Issa asked as he came up to us.
"What the fuck is he talking about?" I asked him.
"It's time to tell her Que."
He took a deep breath and started. "Dria, I fell in love with you in third grade and over the years it's got stronger. But then you wanted to be friends, then I became your brother. I was there for you through everything. The shit that went down with you and Kevin, your dad. By the time I got the courage to tell you everything, you were moving and I didn't see the point anymore. Then Trey comes along and my opportunity closes. The reason how I know you had sex with Trey is because I notice a lot about you. When you came back that night, Alex and I knew and we couldn't take it." he said.
I can't believe this shit. Are you fucking serious?
"Dria? I'm sorry."
I stood up and stepped back a little. I started shaking my head as tears build up in my eyes.
"All the times I've cried in your arms, all the times I poured out my feelings, all the times I slept in the same bed as you. I've even change clothes a couple of times with you in the same damn room, something I've never done with Trey. And now you're telling me you're in love with me? The fuck?" I feel so betrayed right now.
"Dria, I'm sorry. Okay, I've prayed for years to have God to take these feelings away but he never did. I've never wanted these feelings, they just came. I thought they would die out when I was younger, but they didn't. I'm so sorry."
"No, don't touch me." I back up a little more as he tried to reach out for me.
"Dria, please just listen to him." Issa said.
"And you knew about this shit?" I asked him.
"Yea."
I shook my head and turned around.
"Dria, don't go." Que said.
I just ignored him and walk through the people that was all crowed on the train. A couple of minutes later I made it to the last train cart which didn't have anybody in there. I sat in one of the seats in the back and sighed.
"Well, well, well. Look who finally wants to be alone."
I looked behind me and Kevin was standing there with a gun in his hand and a smile on his face. Let me tell you, I'm scared.
*TREY'S POV*
Brandon came and sat by me, so I took my headphones out. "Yo, where's my baby mama?" Brandon's dumbass asked.
"Bruh, I don't know. I think she over there by Khris."
He looked over by Khris and Shanae was sitting by her. "Dumbass, that's not who I was talking about. But she could be." He's stupid.
"Shit, we all know. Why don't you talk to her? Y'all haven't talked yet."
He thought for a while. "I will soon."
"Bruh, you said that yesterday. Do it already or I will for you."
"So where's Dria?" he changed the subject.
I sighed. "She went to go talk to Que."
There was a pause. "No she's not. That dude Issa over there talking to him."
I looked back and Brandon was right. So I got up and went to him.
"Where's Dria?" I asked him.
He shook his head. "What do you mean?" I asked.
"I don't fucking know okay!"
I looked at him like he was crazy then Issa jumped in.
"Yo bruh, sorry. He's having a bad day but Dria left." He said.
"Where did she go?"
"She went that way." He pointed to the opposite end of the train.
"Thanks bruh."
So I grabbed Brandon and we walked all the way to the last cart where no one was. I pulled out my phone and called Dria. She didn't answer but I heard her phone ringing from outside.
I walked out there with Brandon right behind me. And there this nigga was. With a gun to my baby's head and his arms around her neck. Her arms were on his like she was struggling a lot. He had some dude with him.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Captain-Save-A-Hoe. What's up?" he said.
I looked at Dria and the look on her face just broke my heart.
"Oh." He laughed. "You like what you see?"
"Bruh, what's going on?" Brandon asked.
"What's up bruh, I'm Kevin, the crazy ex boyfriend. You are?"
"Bruh, what the fuck are you doing to her?" I asked him.
"See, I was just going to kidnapped the bitch and leave you to suffer but there's no fun in that. So I decided to kill her and you find her died. But you showed up to earlier. So it looks like ima have to kill three?"
"The fuck you mean three? Just because you have a gun don't mean shit. Put it down and fight like a real man." Brandon said.
Kevin laughed and his goon joined in. I just kept looking at my baby. I wanted her in my arms safe and sound. I wanted to kiss all the pain away. I wanted to love her. God, please don't let him hurt my baby. Please don't.
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New Adjustments (A Trey Songz Fan Fiction)
Storie d'AmoreThis story is about a girl who grow up in Atlanta. Her mother soon moves her and her Twin brother to a new state for a new start...and a better job. New environments can be tough, but the girl meets this nice guy, Trey, and befriends some amazing pe...
