The Truth pt. 2

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Trey
Every time I talk to someone besides Chris and August in school, they always show me pictures of Bey and Jay. She really betrayed me,ever since I came to VA high school Jay was staring at Beys figure. I never really expected her to focus on him since our relationship was doing well but now she's been acting like she's single. If I wanted the truth from her then I might as well ask her myself, her stubborn ass always wanting somebody to go to her first or she would just ignore them. I slipped on my jeans, and slid on my shirt as fast I possible. As soon as I walked out the door, I seen Chris and August big ass heads but I wasn't in the mood to get high or joke around today. I wanted to know why my girlfriend was acting stupid, without saying a word I ran my way to the girls dorm rooms and knocked on Beys door at least five times until she answered

"Damn, a nigga gotta knock five times for you to open the door" I sat on her bed and rolled my eyes, she would usually open on the first knock

"I had to see who it was" she shrugged her shoulders and sat on the small couch across from me, "so why are you here"

"I can't come see my girlfriend, who's been running around the campus with that big lip bandit-"

She cut me off before I could continue roasting the shit out of his ugly ass,"Trey stop being rude because he's been there for me these past weeks when that's your job"

"I-don't- give- a - flying-fuck, your my girlfriend and we haven't even spoke in these past weeks. Why it always gotta be the guys fault in every situation, you knew where I was, why couldn't you come see me"

"Why couldn't Ciara go see you"

I stroked my chin hair as I processed those words, how the fuck would she know then I thought back on the memory of when I left my pants at her dorm three weeks ago, damn.

"Look, so she sent me love notes and... Bey it's not a big deal, I don't go around running with other females for weeks without talking to you"

"I'm a girl and love notes being in your pocket can make me very emotional and you don't seem to understand that so if your going to come here and try to blame all this shit on me, then you might as well get out cause I'm not here to listen"

With that, I walked right out the door because I did feel like it was her fault, we fell off and if this was the end of the relationship then it is what it is.

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