"Oou Trey! Right there!" He held my hand as I bounced on the ball and he rolled the massage tool up and down my back. I was five months and this little girl in me wasn't letting up.
"I wish I could get that in the bedroom." I looked up at him rolling my eyes and continued bouncing like I didn't hear anything. He was beginning to remind me of a kid reminding his mom about a field trip. "I'm hurting and you're thinking about sex? Move!" I pushed him away putting my hands on my knees. "You haven't gave me any pussy going on two weeks now. Did I do something wrong?"
"No. I just don't want to right now, my body is going through it." Truth be told I wasn't going through shit I just wanted him to suffer a little like me. These pole dancing classes were really loosening me up the right way. We left for tour in two days and I was going to pull out the little tricks I did learn then. I could clap my ass in front of Trey and he would be down on his knees like a dog so I can only imagine how he's gonna be. Plus I knew he was gonna fuck me all crazy and I always loved that.
"At least let me eat it." He rubbed my shoulders making me laugh. "You need therapy dude." "No. I need my woman." I scoffed. "And you will have her back, I just needed a break that's all. Anyways, I need to go home and grab a few things before we finish up packing." He nodded his head helping me up to my feet.
"I'm ready to meet my baby girl." He grabbed my hips rocking me side to side humming to the baby. Usually it's the mom with the good singing voice but it was definitely dad this time. "Me too. I wonder who's she gonna take after? I hope she gets my nose." Trey laughed smacking his lips. "Nawl she needs my big nose, so no lil niggas in school will look at her." I smiled just thinking about her and her little backpack. Coming home with number sheets and little spelling words.
"You ready?" I snapped out of my thoughts seeing Trey put his jacket on making me reach for mine.
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"All I'm saying is when we go to New Orleans we definitely getting crawfish." He laughed shaking his head at me. We pulled up to my gate and he punched my code in opening them up.
"I'm not too big on sea food so you can have that one baby. Now what I do want is for us to go out to a nice ass restaurant and enjoy some real down south food." I nodded my head smiling. He got out the car coming over to open my door.
I pulled my key out unlocking my door feeling a little good to be back at my own crib. Trey's was cool but this was something I could call all mine. "Aye, I'm go in the back and grab a few things." I nodded my head flipping through the mail I had.
"The fuck." I mumbled seeing the picture of me and Trey the day we went to the zoo keyed through. "Trey!" I yelled grabbing the bar stool so that I could sit. I felt my heart sink into the bottom of my stomach. I knew it was him, how'd he find my home.
"We need to leave right now." He grabbed me making me even more confused. "W-What is it?" "Yo crazy ass ex that's what it is!" He yelled easily hurting my feelings. "What is up with you and niggas who ain't no good man?!" I jerked my head back feeling caught off guard.
"For one I'm need you to remember who the fuck you talking to! How I'm supposed to know this nigga know where I live? Huh? You sound stupid! And let's not talk about the history of ex's please. How long before cokehead Mellie shows up?!" "Should've never let yo ass go out that night." He shook his head clearly mad but at the wrong person. "Could've sat yo pregnant ass at home like I wanted you to do. Like you should've did!" He got in my face but I pushed him back.
"For one you don't get to tell me what I can and cannot do. I'm not one of those groupie bitches who's only mission is to stroke your ego. You getting mad over some shit I didn't even know about!" I shoved him again. "Keep your hands to yourself." "Fuck that!" I snatched my arm away from him wiping the tears that wanted to fall bad.
"You need to get a restraining order against this fool foreal. I'm not trying to be tied up into no shit like this. And I definitely don't want you in it, I'll kill that nigga if he ever harm you." I scoffed rolling my eyes.
"You think you the only one who got shit to lose? I have a brand, I can't be mixed in with no dumb ass nigga who don't understand the word 'no' either! You putting this on me and it's not fair to me at all." I broke down crying uncontrollably. "It was fine when Mellie was stalking me, putting babies on you, and showing up to studio sessions huh?"
"I didn't mean it like that ight? I just got a lot on my plate and shit like this be the downfall of artist. It's not your fault at all."
"Well since you have a lot on your plate and don't want to be seen with all this how about you take your ass home and enjoy your tour." He stepped back looking at me crazy. "Look you tripping, ain't no way in hell I'm leaving you and my baby here alone." "Who said I'm be alone?" I slammed and locked the door before he could pull me out. "Olivia!" He pounded on the door.
"Please don't make me break down this fucking door!" I ignored him picking up all the shit he left behind. I felt like this wasn't going to stop, I knew Terrance all too well and that nigga was like a stomach bug. Hard to get rid of. I flopped down on the couch crying into my hands not seeing where I went wrong. Trey was mad at me, I had a fucking target on my back, and this baby was messing with my mind and my body.
"Baby, please open up. I'm sorry." I shook my head trying to block everything out just for some me time. I pulled my phone out texting Justin and London in the group chat to come over and stay with me. I couldn't listen to Trey blaming me then un blaming me for shit that's not in my control. I felt like I wasn't myself, being so tied up into his world made me forget who the fuck Olivia was.
Baby Terrance got them turnt up and breaking down. A lot of shit was said and it looks like Trey is going away on tour without her... AGAIN!
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