chapter 9

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JORDAN PIC ON MM

Trey POV

Well ya boy here just finished taking a shower for the date me and chanel finna have in like 60min. it's like 7:00 on the dot and I gotta admit ya boy a lil nervous. I ain't neva felt like this before. You know about another hoe. and I ain't calling her a hoe but I barely know the chick. But after this date I'll know her more. And to be honest I'm glad I will. I know I said I just wanted a piece of that but the way she stand up for her self, the way she independently take pride and responsibility in her business and don't give a fuck about any other nigga who deny it, The way she respect her body And her love one's and The way she don't need no one is Just...Damn make ya nigga feel some type of way. But that's IF she comes, matter of fact imma call the girls.

CALL CONVO

Nicole: hello?

Trey: ye Nicole it's trey

Nicole: oh -.- what you want?!

Trey: naw chill I just wanna see if chanel there wit you.

Nicole: I'm watching a movie with Jordan.

(I can hear worry in her voice but it wasn't my business so I rather not talk to her about it)

trey: oh oh my bad ight then. Bye

Nicole: (sigh) bye.....Wait Wait if you see her tell me please

trey: ok I will..... bye

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bri: trey what you want? -.-

Trey: yo what is wit you guys- any way is chanel wit you?

bri: naw im here with Davon and antwan eating dinner.

trey: Damn ight (sigh)

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trey: indago?

indago:  what trey?!

Trey: Damn girl! chill...Jesus....have you seen chanel?

indago: I haven't saw her all day I've been with keaton.

trey: (long sigh) ight bye-

indago: wait what happen? she ain't with the girls?

Trey: no....

indago: she probably at home it's ok chill.

trey:  ight ight. thanks indago.... bye.

END OF CALLS

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When indago told me that I felt relief. So I quickly put on my black trus, my black pollo, My black and red bread 11's and my black and red snap back. And I jogged down stairs grabbed my keys, and phone. I walk out side and hop into my suburban.

Which my stupid ass forgot I don't know where she live so I call back bri cuz I know her better.

CALL CONVO

trey: bri?

bri: niggahhhh whetttt

trey: my bad my bad but where chanel live?

(she tells me the adress and end the call)

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I pull up and GOD DAMN this girl got rides....like......RIDES and she got A BIG ASS HOUSE. DAMN lil mama makin that paper. I get out my car and lock it behind me. I walk to the step and rang the bell.

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