About Trey

Chapter 5

About Trey
Chapter 5

*KENNY'S POV*

As I watch Trey rush out the room and slam the door behind him, I sat on my futon completely stuck and speechless. I don't know what happened. Something just came over me and I just kissed him. That moment alone just made my feelings for him grow deeper than what it is. I noticed Trey when he stepped foot on campus with his friends last semester. He reminded me a lot like myself my freshman year. Nervous, excited, ready for the unexpected and ready to take on the world. As he was looking around, me and him locked eyes for a quick minute. He was my type. Shorter than me, smooth chocolate skin, well toned body, and his confidence and swag was the icing on the cake. I knew I had to get to him. When I saw that he was one of my line brothers, and we were linked together, I felt like I hit the jackpot. From there, Trey and I formed a bond. It was friendly bond, but the more I was around him, the more I started feeling him. I kept my feelings for him under wraps because I don't think things would work between us, mainly because he had a crush on someone else and now he's crushing on Zeke. I really didn't mean to kiss him tonight. All I wanted to do was try my luck and see what would happen. I put my arm around his shoulder, he moves closer to me. Cool. I slowly put my arm near his waist, he doesn't have a problem with it. I catch him staring at me and ask him about it, he had nothing to say. So with the mood already set, I just went for it. It was unexpected for him, hell even for me. Now I scared one of my best friends away. Could I see myself with Trey? Yes I could. I just want him to see that there's niggas better than Zeke out there. I wanna show him that I could possibly be the one for him if he would give me a chance. But then again, he's young. He'll just have to figure it out on his own. When he does, I'll be right there waiting for him.

*TREY'S POV*

TWO DAYS LATER

"Hell yeah nigga....throw that shit back...fuck, I'm bout to nut..."

I pull my dick out, snatch the condom off and bust my nut on this dudes back. I go to the closet for a towel to clean the both of us off. As I'm putting my shorts on, this guy wants to strike up a conversation.

"Wow, that was great!"

"Thanks...."

"You got some good dick!"

"I know." I say cleaning myself off

I don't know why this nigga wants to talk. I hit him up on Jack'd cause I wanted some ass, not a damn conversation. Come over, give me my nut, and go on about your business.

"So when are we gonna chill again?"

"Don't know. You know the way out."

"Ohhh ok, I see how it is."

The guy finishes getting dressed and leaves my dorm. After hearing the door close, I sigh out loud and flop down on my bed. These past few days, I couldn't really get my mind off what happened between me and Kenny the other night. The conversation we had kinda threw me off a little. When he kissed me, it felt right but so wrong at the same time. But then again I have been asking myself why I am single. Am I afraid of commitment? Do I get bored to soon? Am I too focused on sex? Truth be told, I really don't know. As I'm lost in my train of thoughts, my phone rings. I look on the caller id and see Kenny calling me yet again. Ever since the kiss that night, I've kept my distance from Kenny. I slide my finger toward the ignore option and lay my phone back down on the bed. Pretty soon another call comes through and I see Trenton calling me. I pick the phone up and answer it.

"Wassup Trent?"

"Nothin much, where you at?"

"I'm in my dorm, why?"