Chapter 3

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Angela

I woke up the next morning in Trey's muscular arms. For a 14 year old he was built very well...but that's because his dad makes him workout every morning and every night. I looked up at him and seen that he was still asleep. I didn't want to wake him, so I carefully lifted my head up from his shoulder and removed his arm from around me. "Damn.." was the only word that came to my mind as I sat on the couch looking back at Trey. He is sooo fine! After elementary school, it seemed like puberty hit him hard and fast cause when I seen him on the first day of school of 6th grade I barely recognized him.

10 minutes had passed and I was still sitting on the couch. I had been to lazy to get up; but when I seen that Trey started to wake up I hastily got up and pretended to go to the bathroom. I didn't want him to get the feeling that I liked him or anything like that; even though I did. Truth is, ever since 6th grade, I had a crush on Trey; and seeing him everyday....didn't make it any better. Every night I'd go to sleep with the image that one day Trey and I would be a couple. Then I'd focus back to reality and tell myself not to be so stupid. A person like Trey would never go out with a person like me. Not trying to say that I'm ugly, but there are plenty of girls that look way better than I do and that would have a better chance of dating him than I would.

I walked back into the living room where I found Trey doing his daily workouts. In my mind I wanted to just stand there and stare but I knew it would cause some kind of problem. I walked over to where he was doing his push-ups and being childish, I sat on his back when he went down. To my surprise he was able to get back up and continue to do them. For a second I got lost in my mind thinking, "This nigga strong ass fuck! That's a good turn on.." but I quickly snapped back when I realized he stopped. I hoped off his back and sat on the floor next to him. "Good morning best friend!" I said with a smile from ear to ear painted on my face. Trey smiled and laughed then said "Good morning Angela."

I could feel my heart beating fast. I don't know why, but every time I hear his voice for the first time my heart starts to race as if it stopped and needed to hurry and start again. Trey and I stared at each other for about 2 minutes before we both decided to speak at the same time to break the silence. "Isn't it weird how we both decided to say something at the same time?" Trey asked laughing. While trying to stop myself from laughing, I replied "yes" and then got up off the floor and stretched my hand out to help him up.

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