27- Bad Memories

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Trina's pov

Drey's residence

9:14 am

Next day

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I opened my eyes and looked around. I was in my room at home. I sat up and instantly touched my head as i winced in pain. I got up out my bed and walked to my bathroom. My face looked fucked up some. I went and turned on the showered and did all of my hygiene.

After i was done, i went downstairs. I heard some talking. I went to the kitchen and saw Drey, my bestfriend, and that girl latiya. They didn't seem to notice that i was there so i walked inside further.

"Bae, you finally up?" Drey said making his way over to me. "Obviously." I said rolling my eyes.
He walked in front of me and held up my chin. "Let me see." He said examining my face. His face began to scrunch up, then it softened. He then spoke again.

"I can't believe i let you go alone. From now on you ain't goin by your self, I'm coming with with every time." He said walking back around the island. "Drey. I didn't go alone. I went with my bestfriend and latiya. Plus, latiya handled it." I said remembering what happened back at the club last night.

"Yeah! I know. Niya told me all about. She don't talk much either so i got the rest of the story from the people that be ova there all the time. Watch ya self next time." He said sternly.

I raised my eyebrow. "I had it Drey." He looked up at me. "But did you? Look at you! Man i should have never let you go!" He said pissed. "Nigga, it ain't even that bad. Plus, i wasn't gon let that nigga go touching all up on my bestfriend, fuck i look like?" I said resining my eyebrow.

"Like some broad who got her ass beat! And who the fuck cares if some nigga touching all up on Niya, ain't that what she good for?" He said. "Umm, I'm right here. You not gon disrespect me or my bestfriend, so go on somewhere with that." Niya defended.

He smacked his lips. "Man whatever. I'm leaving." He said taking one of the keys out of the case. He made his way to the door. I followed him. He was about i open the car door but i pulled him away. "Bro! What the fuck you doing? Let me go the fuck?" He said pulling away from me. "I ain't yo bro so treat me with some fucking respect like you my gahdamn nigga! What the fuck? And you need to apologize to Niya, calling her out her name like that!" I yelled at him.

"Man fuck you and that stupid bitch! Get the fuck out my face! And tell that hoe to get out my house!" He yelled getting in my face. "No! She not going anywhere until i day so." I defended. "Then go right with her." He said opening the car door.

I looked at him funny. "What the fuck is wrong with you Drey? I didn't even do anything to you! You wildin out for no ducking reason. The hell you trippin about so much for?" I asked him. He just got into the car and back out the driveway. He took off leaving me standing out there barefooted. Fuck that nigga!

I walked back into the house. I saw latiya making her way to the door. "Where you goin?" I asked her. She didn't say anything. She just stared at me. I face palmed my self. "Thank you for last night i guess, and excuse my nigga. He trippin for no reason." I said to her. She said nothing then looked down. She then picked up her head then nodded. She then proceeded to walk towards the door. She opened it, but before leaving, she looked me up and down then left, closing the door behind her.

She's so fucking weird. I made my way back to the kitchen to find Niya eating some pineapples. "You good girl?" I asked her. "Yea. I ain't sweatin it. You okay?" She asked me. "I'm fine girl." I said sitting and taking a pineapple. My phone started ringing. It was my brother Bernard calling. I answered it and put it on speaker.

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