Cant Live Like This... (Chris Brown, Trey Songz, Roc Royal, and Tyga STORY)

It's All About You

"Trey POV"

School is finally over thank goodness. I rush out the school building, and head to my car to see my baby already waiting on me. 

"Well it's about time, I thought I was going to haft to come looking for you" says Taraji with a smirk. I laugh as we got in the car, and drove off. We always take the back rodes cause we don't want any students or teachers seeing us together.

"Where are we headed?" Taraji asked. "We going to the crib first so I can change clothes then to dinner. "Ok" she said smiling. Once we made it to the house I freshened up changed clothes rocking all black to semi match her swag. I grabbed my black on black fitted Miami Heat hat, and my keys and we left. I took her to this little bar and grill jonts. When we arrived we had to wait about 5 minutes, then we were seated.

"You still look so beautiful" I say to Taraji. I grab her hands and kiss them both at the same time. I could tell she was blushing, cause she could barely look me in the eyes.

The lady took our orders. I had a grilled steak, and a baked potato with cheese, real bacon bits, sour cream, and chives ontop. I also had a tossed  caesar salad and Pepsi. Taraji was trying to be cute and prissy and shit, so she got a chef salad with grilled chicken olives cheese eggs and crutons topped with ranch dressing. Taraji also got a side of garlic bread sticks and a pink lemonade.  

"I've really been enjoying myself with you since we been kicking it" Taraji says smiling. "I'm finna keep it all the way real with you" I say with a serious expression. Taraji raises an eyebrow out of curiosity. I sat up straight took a deep breath, then looked her in the eyes.  

"I've had my eye on you for a long time, I just wasn't on that. I mean you my boys girl so you off limits or whatever, but I can tell your unhappy or we wouldn't be sitting here now. I don't know why your so unhappy, I just want to ne that one that keeps you smiling 25/8. You deserve it real rap doe. I like you alot Taraji I want you to myself I don't wanna share you no more.

"Taraji POV"

When Trey said those things to me my heart burst, and melted at the same time. This man has got to be a dream, because he is too good to me. This is too good to be true.  

He leaned over the table, and so did I we met each other halfway across the table and shared a blissful kiss. Our food arrives as we begin to dine on our food. We talk about everything from a to z. This man continues to have my undevided attention. Everything about him is interesting to me. The one thing that I like the most about him, is that he can actually hold a meaningful, yet intellectual, intellegent conversation. Everything isn't always money, cars, clothes (shoes), sex like it is with Christopher.

(DayDream)

"Aye bae you seen them them new j's that just came out them mufuckers is sick. Bae lets go upstairs so I can give you some of this long dick. All this money in the air. I gots to get me a Ferrari. -__-

(End of Daydream)

I was sitting there thinking of some of the conversations Chris and I have, thats pretty much all he talks about. He definitely has a one track mind.

"Taraji you ok?" Trey asks concerned. "Yes just was in the daze, but I'm ok really" I say reassuring him. He smiles at me.

This song called "Slow Jams" by Usher featuring Monica comes on. I close my eyes and start singing it grooving to the sound of it. "This is my song! I haven't heard this song in forever!!" I say swaying side to side.

"Slow Jams...Usher ft. Monica"

Usher

I was all alone...I was feeling rather low...I needed someone to, lift my spirits up...so I dropped in on a dance, just to take a glance...and there this lovely thing was she was more than enough...I asked her for her hand, said would you like to dance...so pleased that I had asked she quickly took my hand...and we danced and fell in love...on a slow jam...ohhhh