TREY POV
The next morning
I woke up to see Tay on top of me, fully dressed.
"Sup ma?"
"Don't sup ma me getcho ass up we got school"
"Fine." I groaned and slowly got out of bed.
I quickly did my hygiene then threw on a red v Neck shirt, Cameo cargos, some black vans and a hoodie. Then I saw that Tay was staring me down.
"See something you like?" I asked with a smirk. She rolled her eyes.
"Nigga shut that shit up and lets go."
TAYANAH POV
At school
Me and Trey were walking to my class since he asked to walk me and then his phone rang. As he was talking his face went from calm to filled with anger.
"You alright?" I asked. He nodded his head.
"Yea, I gotta go."
"Why?"
"Don't worry about it, its just businesses."
"What kind of-"
He cut me off and his voice was filled with anger.
"DONT FUCKING WORRY ABOUT IT!!!"
Then he stormed off. He wants to yell? Fine he can yell. But if he call, text or try to talk to me I'm ignoring his pee wee Dick head Ahh.
TREY POV
I feel bad for yelling at Tay but I don't got time for her ass. Asking all them damn questions, I have bigger problems to attend to.
I finally reached the trap. I pulled out my gun and cocked it. Then I made sure I put on my bandana to where you could only see my eyes and I packed two extra packs of bullets.
I was ready.
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