Finding Love Again

Chapter Eight

Trey's (P . O . V)

Today was Friday and I had three more days left in LA before I leave for New York. Starting my basketball career in New York has it's ups and downs. A positive of leaving is that I'll be doing what I love by playing basketball and I would be closer to my family who live in my home-state Ohio. A negative is leaving Natasha and having a long distance relationship. Even though I'm gonna be in the East while she out here in the West, we are still working on visits and all that stuff. Since school is about to start back up I know she's gonna be busy with all her school work since it's her final year before she graduates. My baby goin' far.

Everything from my condo has been moved into my penthouse down in New York. I got a hotel suit just for the meantime. Right now I was over my homeboy house chillin with all our niggas playin' 2K and just havin' a kickback. I spent the entire week with Tash from going to the movies, out to eat, shopping, amusement parks, zoo's and even layin' down the pipe every night😏.

It was 10 at night, me and my niggas was making our way out to the strip club. Why not turn up with the bros before I leave?

Pullin' up into the club we made our way inside and just turned the fuck up, throwin' stacks and poppin' bottles all night.

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Walking into my hotel room I checked the time and seen it was 3am, a nigga was faded and just needed to shower and sleep. Pulling my phone out I seen that I had missed calls and text messages from Tash.

I walked into my room and hopped in the shower, after my shower I put my basketball shorts on and went right to sleep.

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A loud bangin' on my door woke me up out of my sleep. Groaning I got out the bed and walked to go the door. Not even looking through the peep hole I opened the door anyway.

Seeing an angry Tash I stood aside letting her walk in. I'm bout to hear it from her.

"So we don't answer our phones now?" she asked bein' smart.

I just ignored her and walked back into my room. I went into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face while she was still goin' off. I walked out to the kitchen and went into the refrigerator to grab a Gatorade.

"Don't you hear me fucking TALKING TO YOU!?"

"I do." I responded.

"Then fucking speak!"

"Yo chill out, why you buggin?"

"Because my fucking boyfriend is leaving in what.... TWO DAYS! and we are suppose to be spending time with each other before you leave."

"I had to chill wit my niggas too."

"Where was your ass last night when I kept fucking calling you!"

"Down at the strip."

She got more mad when I said that. At least I was keeping it real.

"You're not serious."

"But I am, chill the fuck out man. We together now ain't we? Damn I just wanted to hang with the bros."

"I don't fucking care, I really don't." She said walking over to the couch and sitting down with an attitude.

"You do because if you didn't yo ass wouldn't be actin' like this." I responded.

She ignored me and was just looking at me with a mug. I started laughing because I knew why she was acting up.

She wants the dick.

Walking over to the couch I went and sat down next to her. I pulled her up so she could sit on my lap, she resisted at first but gave in. With her arms still crossed with the same mug.