College Dreaming

Chapter 43

College Dreaming
Chapter 48: 7 Digits

*Trey's POV*

I get up and quickly throw my clothes on. I grab my keys, and phone, and sneak out the dorm to meet Myra and Chris in the cafe. I try my best to make sure I was on time, but I was a little, well, occupied at the moment. I suck it up and prepare for Hurricane Myra's wrath. I make it to the cafe, approach the table and sit down. Chris and Myra stop their conversation and stare at me.

"Look, I know I'm late-"

Myra throws her hand up to shut me up.

"I was-"

"Save it. We already know what you were doing."

"More like who he was doing." Chris says

Myra and Chris laugh at while I smile and shake my head at them.

"So who was it this time Trey?"

"Why you gotta say it like that?"

:Cause you're a hoe." Myra says 

"No I'm not! I'm just having fun. Shit I was occupied anyway."

"With what?"

"Not a what, a who."

"Who?"

"I don't remember his name to be honest."

Chris puts his head on the table, while Myra throws her hands in the air in disbelief.

"Treeeey, you gotta do better. Where did you meet this guy?"

"I saw his profile on Jack'd."

"YOU MET HIM ON JACK'D?" Chris says

"I did..."

"Ummm excuse me, what the hell is Jack'd?"

"The devil..." Chris says

"It's a gay social networking app."

"Chris is that where you found Kamaal?" Myra asks

"No bitch, I met my man the old fashioned way."

"How by stuttering your way to his heart?"

"Hahaha!!! H-h-hey K-k-k-Kamaal..."

"Y-y-yeah....I'm c-c-cool, real cool."

"Whatever. He thought it was cute."

"Of course he would think that. Y'all are so obsessed with each other."

"Damn right. But Trey, you better be careful on that app."

"I know. I only downloaded it last night. I just uploaded a pic of me shirtless and phone has been blowing up ever since."

"Oh puh-lease Tremaine. Your body ain't all that." Myra says 

Clearly Myra must've forgot how my body looks.

"You really think so Myra?"  I say as I stand up and raise my shirt.

"Ehhh, Demetri's is better."

"But Kamaal got both of them beat."

"Whatever punks."

As we continue laughing and talking, I look to my left and see Briana in the sandwich line.

"Trey, who are you staring at?" Chris asks

"Probably his next fuck target."

Chris and Myra laugh as I continue looking in Briana's direction.