Sequel to Make it Last Forever
Fast forward three years: Trey and Lashontae are still divorced and co parenting their two beautiful children. They've been able to remain cordial for the kids, but are they secretly wanting that old thing back?
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Trey
"What up?" Jay spoke as I walked up their driveway.
He and Bey closed on a two hundred million dollar mansion in LA a while ago; but hadn't moved in until the last few days from NYC.
"Shawn Carter in California, what the fuck is up?"
He chuckled with a shrug.
"It's whatever make the lady happy. You know how that go."
"All too well."
"Come on in."
I followed him inside and took a glance around.
"This is fly. Where your people?"
"Yachting in Capri with Tina. They left this morning. Yours?"
"They at the house."
We made our way to his man cave and got comfortable.
"Want a lil smoke and something to sip?"
"Fa sho," I responded coming out of my jacket, "how you enjoying being out here?"
He handed over an unlit raw cone filled with biscotti kush and a small glass of whiskey.
"It's cool," he replied, "different, but it's aight."
He sat across on a leather sectional and turned on the Knicks versus Pistons game.
"Looked into ole boy," he said after a while sipping from his glass, "on parole. Did some time for possession charges. Just got out two months ago."
I shook my head and lit up the weed.
"Looks like moms was a regular visitor of his. He did eight years. She's on his visitor logs for the last two."
"Shit is crazy," I replied getting heated, "what the fuck does she want with this nigga?"
"He's got a job at a warehouse in Virginia, been working since he got out. I got an address on him too. Seems like an apartment building near downtown Richmond."
I didn't say anything as I smoked.
"Maybe Moms is right. Maybe he turned his life around."
Instantly, I shook my head.
"I don't think so."
There was a brief moment of silence before I spoke again.
"And how you get all that?"
"A childhood friend of mine has his own security firm. They do a lot of private investigations and what not. He owed me a favor."
"Interesting."
"Seems to be successful too. He's got a lot of high end clients; politicians, lawyers, other celebs."
