Trust Must be Earned

A/N: This is the sequel to Trust No One. If you haven't read TNO you WILL NOT UNDERSTAND THIS BOOK AT ALL!! This book picks up exactly where TNO left off. This first part here is just a re-cap or prologue thingy. I don't really know, but basically the prologue for this book is the exact same chapter as the final for Trust No One. Like I said, it's just a reminder of where we are in the lives of Tandre. Yes, I did just give Tatianna and Andre a ship name. I love you all little monsters and I hope that you enjoy this book as much (or more than) you enjoyed the first one. Thanks for reading!

Naked hugs and kisses ;)
-love_dangerous

I went home and put Dre's t-shirt back on. No matter how awful of a guy he turned out to be, wearing his stuff made me think of all the good times we had! I shut off all the lights, closed the blinds, jammed head phones into my ears, and replayed the last five months in my head. No matter how much I wanted to stop seeing it, I just couldn't make this never ending slide show stop. I thought back the the first time he held me captive against Emily's truck and almost kissed me. I thought about our first time. I thought about our gang missions. With each memory I saw, I could only think about how stupid I had been to believe a word he said. God, this hurt so much! All of the sudden I heard the front door slam and I jumped.

"Bitch! It's time to stop moping, we're abouta go get turnt!!" Emily screamed through the house. I rolled over and pulled my covers over my head.

"No!! Go away!" I groaned. Emily bounded into my room with her duffle bag full of god know what and she jumped onto the bed and straddled me.

"Get up, bitch, we gon' get so shit faced!!" She yelled. I just groaned again, but Emily clearly wasn't taking no for an answer. She started fucking bouncing on me like she was riding a dick or some shit!

"No I just wanna lay here." I whined.

"Tatianna get up!!" Emily whined. "Imma keep humping you until you get up!" Emily and I have been best friends for so long that nothing is weird for us anymore.

"Alright fine." I grumbled.

"Wooohoooo!!" She cried.

"You're an annoying ass bitch, you know that?" I stated.

"I don't really care. Now go get in the shower. I picked out a dress for you!" Emily squealed. I just groaned in reply, if Emily picked it out then I knew it was going to be a "slut fest" type of dress. I hoped in the shower. I made sure it was a quick one. When I came back out Emily was already dressed she had on a black dress that had every inch of it covered in glitter. That shit was gonna get every where.

"So what do I have to wear?" I grumbled.

"Here!" She winked. Emily pointed to a small box that said FEIRCE. I slowly pulled the lid off the cardboard box. I opened it to find a deep royal blue dress. It had short sleeves with a large cut out to show a bit too much cleavage. The dress was also skin tight and it barely came over my butt. It didn't leave anything to the imagination! I was a little bit over whelmed.

"Um....." I tried to put it into words.

"I might have gone a little over the top." Emily admitted.

"Ya think!" I chuckled, this was typical Emily. She insisted that I wear my black 'fuck me' heels. I gave in just because if I hadn't she wouldn't have shut up about it. I was so not feeling it tonight. All I wanted was to crawl back into bed. The last thing I did was put on the swing necklace that Andre bought me. I don't know why I did but I felt like I should.

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We arrived at Shotz and it was pretty packed. Emily and I showed the bouncer our fake IDs and headed straight for the bar. I needed something strong. I don't normally drink, but tonight I needed it! I ordered the punch. They called it that because one glass would literally knock you out. Emily ordered a simple rum and coke.