CHAPTER FIVE: I MUST STRIKE AGAIN

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TRENT POV

 I WAS ABOUT TO BUY A CUP OF COFFEE FOR MYSELF BUT WHEN I SAW THIS FINE YOUNG LADY WAITING FOR THE WAITRESS TO TAKE HER ORDER, I JUST THOUGHT THAT WHY MAKE A NICE GIRL WAIT SO LONG. WHY AM I BEING SO NICE

" TWO COFFEE PLEASE" I SAID TO THE WAITRESS 

" HEY THE NAMES TRENT" I TOLD THE FINE YOUNG LADY

" BECCA, MINES BECCA" SHE SAID 

" KOOL I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND IF I BUY YOU A CUP OF COFFEE RIGHT??" I ASKED CONFUSED HOPING SHE WON'T REJECT IT 

" YEAH, SURE WHY NOT I'LL LOVE THAT" SHE SAID BLUSHING HER ASS OFF WITH ME, I THINKS SOMEONE LIKES ME FOR THE FIRST TIME IN AGES SOMEONE FINALLY LIKES ME WHO!!HOO!! 

"HERE'S YOUR COFFEE SIR AND HERE'S YOUR BILL" THE WAITRESS SAID 

" SO... BECCA WHERE YOU FROM I'M FROM  BROOKLYN " 

" WELL.... I LIVED IN NEWYORK FROM BIRTH, NOW I LIVE IN TEXAS WITH MY MARRIED HUSBAND" 

WHAT!! SHE'S MARRIED WHAT THE HELL SHE'S SO YOUNG, I MEAN WHY WOULD SHE MARRY SO YOUNG 

" WHAT DOES YOUR HUSBAND DO FOR A LIVING" I ASKED CURIOUSLY

"WELL MY HUSBAND IS A PASTOR, HE PRAYS FOR PEOPLE AND HELP THEM KNOW GOD MORE" SHE SAID FEELING PROUD OF HIM 

" WHAT DO YOU DO TRENT" SHE ASKED 

"WELL, I SUPERVISE CHILDREN IN MY SISTERS SCHOOL FOR A LIVING"  I TOLD HER LEAVING IMMEDIATELY 

" WHERE ARE YOU GOING TRENT" I HEARD BECCA ASKED 

" GIVE ME YOUR NUMBER MAYBE I'LL CALL YOU OK I'M SERIOUSLY IN A HURRY" I TOLD HER

" 323-6543, CALL ME OK MAYBE I'LL INVITE YOU TO SEE MY HUSBAND" SHE SAID HAPPILY 

THAT BITCH SHE'S SO STUPID, YOU SEE A HANDSOME LAD LIKE ME AND WANTS ME TO MEET YOUR HUSBAND HOW FOOLISH OF HER.

I'M TRYING TO KEEP CALM BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO KILL THIS GIRL, BUT HER STUPIDITY IS KILLING ME.

"TRENT! TRENT! WAIT!, " I HEARD BECCA SHOUTED

" YES, WHATS THE MATTER" I SAID NERVOUSLY

"YOU WANNA LIFT, I COULD DROP YOU OFF AND SEE WHAT YOUR HOME LOOK LIKE, ITS NOTHING IF YOU SEE NO OKAY" SHE SAID WAITING PATIENTLY FOR MY RESPONSE

I STOOD THERE ND WATCHED AS IF SHE WAS ALREADY DEAD, ANYWAYS I CAME TO MY SENSES AND AGREED WITH HER PLANS TO COME OVER BY ME

" SURE, WHY NOT I WOULD LOVE A WOMAN TO DROP ME HOME" I SAID SUSPICIOUSLY

AS I ENTERED HER VEHICLE THE SMELL OF COCONUT FLEW STRAIGHT INTO MY NOSTRILS,

" ARE YOU TRIBAL OR SOMETHING CAUSE THIS COCONUT SMELL IS SO TRIBAL" I SAID BURSTING OUT A HUGE LAUGHTER

"WHY ARE YOU SAYING THIS (CHUCKLING WHILE SHE SPEAKS) JUST BECUSE MY CAR IS FILLED WITH COCONUT SMELLS DOESN'T MEAN I'M A TRIBAL WOMAN OK " SHE SAID LAUGHING LOUDER THAN USUAL

" DON'T YOU THINK YOUR HUSBND SHOULD BE SEEING YOU HOME EARLY" I ASKED WITH A FROWN FACE

" WELL... I THINK I'M DOING YOU A FAVOR, AND HE SAID THAT A GOOD DEED IS GIVING FAVORS SO...."

" THEN YOUR DOING ME A FAVOR, BUT AT THE SAME TIME YOUR DOING A GOOD DEED HOW TALENTED OF YOU" I SAID BEING ALL WELL SPOKEN AND INTELLIGENT

THIS GIRL IS MAKING ME FALL FOR HER, WHY IS SHE DOING THIS?

"RIGHT HERE, THIS IS MY HOUSE" I SAID CAUSING A GREAT HALT

 " THIS IS YOUR HOUSE?" SHE SAID HOLDING HER BREATH

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH IT" I ASKED FEELING ASHMED

"ITS AWSOME, ITS LIKE A TREE HOUSE ON LAND, IF THATS ANY SENSE. WOW!!!!!!!! CAN'T WAIT TO SEE INSIDE" SHE SAID ANXIOUSLY

SO I CLOSED HER EYES AND SLOWLY HELPED HER UP THE STAIRS, AS I OPENED THE DOOR I WAS PISSED,AND WHEN I SAY PISSED I MEAN PISSED MY THINGS WERE THROWN ALL OVER THE FLOOR WAS I ROBBED BECAUSE I DIDN'T HAVE ANYTHING VALUABLE FOR THE THIEF. "WIAIT A MINUTE" I SAID TO MYSELF. AS I LOOKED ON MY DINNING TABLE I SAW A NOTE WHICH I THOUGHT WAS STRANGE, WHO IS THIS FROM.

" HEY TRENT CAN I OPEN MY EYES NOW" I HEARD BECCA ASKED

" YEAH WHAT EVER" I SAID TRYING TO KEEP CALM

"WHATS WRONG HERE, IS THIS......."

" JUST SHUT UP AND SIT DOWN !!!" I SAID LOUDLY

I OPENED THE LETTER AND IT SAID, TRENT I HOPE YOUR CHANGING BECAUSE IF U DON'T I SWEAR I WILL HURT YOU AND ANYONE IN MY WAY SO WATCH YOUR BACK. TRINA

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