Chris And Trey

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Chris pov

So today I am meeting up with my friends so we can catch up. Drake flee back to Canada to prepare his mom for her funeral, August is on tour....so it's just me,Tyga,Bryson,Nicki and Bey.

I have moved back into the house and tbh, it feels great. Trey is being extra sweet and he told me how all the cheating went down...it was alot but that's my man and what type of nigga would I be if I didn't stand by him.

Nicki: so how is everyone

Chris:we all should be good...ik I'm good.

Bryson:you and Trey good?

Chris:yeah guys...don't worry we are doing great.

Bey:you really need to catch this pregnant bitch up cause all ik is that he was cheating with Sevyn.

Nicki:same here

Chris:well..

I sipped on my drunk and got ready to speak until I seen Fetty walking towards our table. Is this nigga really a stalker? I watched as security gathered closer as he sat beside Bey.

Fetty: did I crash the party.

Tyga:why he here tho?

Bey:who is he and why he sitting by me?

Fetty:I'm Willie....Trey's ex

Nicki: boy bye....you need yo asses whipped walking in here like you Jesus.

I giggled. Looking and Ty, I seen him shaking his leg....

Chris:you good Ty?

Ty:why the fuck he here?

Chris: hell idk. Why are you here.

Fetty: I mean, if Imma be the topic of discussion, I need to be available right?

Bryson: aint nobody fucking worried about you. Can't you see that.

Nicki: now Bryson. You know he can't see shut fully like us...

Bey:bihh

I laughed so hard...one-eyed ass.

Chris : so..Trey told me everything.

Fetty: what he say about me.

Chris: he said that you were looking for a come up so you tried to get with him but while yall were together, you were stealing money and shit.....

Fetty: Is that so...

Chris:yep, and when you found out about us, you came back from ATL and forced him to have sex with your or you was going to blackmail him with false info.

Fetty : wow....

Chris: then you were the one that talked to Sevyn and persuades her to do what you were doing....

Nicki:fraud ass hoes

Bryson:right...wanna mess up a happy home for money ?

Tyga:sad as fuck.

Fetty: pause Chris...Tyga,  I have no problem with you but ever since we had that fight, I stay on your mind.

Tyga : stay on my mind? ARE YOU DUMB?! Bitch I only made a post about you once....and a i tagged you bitch.

Fetty : this ain't your problem so stay out of it is all I'm saying. You see Bryson being quiet.

Bryson :nahh nigga. I'm just sitting on ready. I'm waiting on you to get outta line.

Chris: ok ok ok....Fetty why are you here? I'm actually back in a good space in my life.

Fetty: HIV isn't a good place.

Chris: what are you talking about?

Tyga: you bitch!!!!

Looking at Ty, I seen him throw a,drink at Fetty. Security came and took Tyga but I was confused as hell.

Chris: wait what is going on?

Bryson:Chris....did this nigga just...

Nicki:Bey...we need to move cause we pregnant and I wish a bitch would throw a glass at us.

Bey:I'm with you girl.

I now watched as Nicki and Bey waddled inside the café.  Now it was just Fetty,Bryson and I.

Chris: Wtf is going on?

Bryson:Chris....

Fetty:well, you might have Trey...which means you won the fight. ...but I have HIV..which I slept with Trey..Trey slept with Sevyn...and you slept with Trey.

He smirked and got up. Staring at him,I felt the anger coming. Picking up my glass, I threw the fucking fucking thing at his head and flipped the table. Watching security grab him..Bryson grabbed me.

Fetty : keep him away from me. Get him away, he's crazy!!!

Chris: Imma kill you bitch!!! Imma kill you...you one eye bitch!!!

Bryson :Chris!!

Chris:let me the fuck go!!!

Fetty:nigga...I will beat the hell outta you...stfuuuuuu

Trying to break away from Bryson, I gave up. Feeling the tears come down, I just let it out.

Chris: why me?!!

Bryson : Chris calm down

Chris: I cant...I can't. Where is Ty? Ty!!!

Looking around, I seen the guards still holding Ty.

Chris: let me the fuck go. Imma best the shit outta him!!

Bryson :no Chris...you need to calm down.

Fetty:dumb ass nigga!

Bryson : yall get him out of here

Securtity took him in the café and Bryson let me go.

Bryson : it is ok Chris. You,don't know if you have it or Trey. We can go to the clinic tomorrow to get you some test ran.

He let me go as I nodded. Seeing Fetty out of the corner of my eye...he was standing in the café and the only thing that was saving him was the glass....or was it?

Chris: yeah yeah....Imma just talk to Trey and we gonna go get checked out tomorrow....

Bryson :right.

I fake smiled....I patiently waited till Bryson became unaware of my next move. Picking up the chair....I turned toward the window and threw the chair threw in...watching the chair and glass hit him. It was like slow motion.

Bryson: omg.!!!

Chris;wassup bitch!!!

At this point.. I felt good, and I also felt myself being handcuffed....but shit, I didn't give a fuck.

Trey pov

Trey:babies....let's watch Nemo!!

I picked up Tj and Bryson and walked downstairs as Royalty and Bryshere,raced to the,couch.

Putting them down,  they were watching Nemo and Tj picked up the remote.

Trey: lil boy what you think you doing?

He threw the remote and it changed to the news...looking at it...it swear it looked like Chris getting arrested.

Royalty :look...look...daddy right here.

I looked as she pointed at the tv. Omg...it was Chris.

1.How was it?

2. What's going to happen next?