Left on the Floor

~Chapter Eleven~

*Trey's POV*

We were all sitting at the lunch table and I kept noticing Cheyenne was smiling at her phone. I know her and my brother have been talking these past couple days and honestly, it does bug me a little. I would be lying to say I didn't feel anything when we kissed but I wasn't about to tell Cheyenne that. After we kissed, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I sound like such a little bitch right now. But Cheyenne was right, I don't know how to love and I don't want to hurt her.

"Trey!" Kareena said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What?" I asked turning my head to focus on her.

"Why you staring at her so hard?" She smiled.

"Staring at who?"

"Don't play dumb with me nigga, I see you staring at Chy like that."

"Like what? I wasn't doing anything."

"Yeah okay, I know that look when I see it." Kareena put her hand over her mouth and started laughing.

"Yeah whatever, you don't see no look on my face."

Before she could say anything else, the bell rang and we all walked back to class. This period I had gym with Chris, Nick and a bunch of girl I've already fucked.

"Yo nigga, I heard Travis was tryna get some from ChyChy." Nick said laughing.

"Nah, they're just talking. I already told his stupid ass that she wasn't like all the other girls and she wasn't gonna give that shit to him like it was a toy." Travis is just like me, or vice versa. He fucks around a lot and of course I know this. I'm not even worried about it because I already told him that he couldn't fuck her. I have to look out for my best friend whether she's mad at me or not.

"Yeah 'talking' my ass. If Trav is anything like you, he's bound to try and fuck her. You know how the Hartley's are." Chris said while grabbing a ball.

We headed outside where the cheerleaders were practicing and I saw Diamond drinking some water.

"Damn ma, I'm tryna be these shorts right here." I said grabbing her waist from behind.

"Trey get off me." she laughed. "You ain't gettin' none today!" She tried to walk off but I snatched her back slamming her up against my dick.

"You wanna try that shit again?" I whispered in her ear. I felt her shiver under my arms and laughed a little.

"8?" She asked.

"Yeah I'm down." I patted her ass before letting her go back to her team.

"You always tryna get some nigga!" Nick said, throwing the football at me.

"You know me, I get what I want. And right now, I want that ass right there."

"Yeah, Diamond's ass is fat as shit." Chris joined in.

We played with the ball until gym was over and the rest of my day continued on as normal. When I got home, my brother was on the couch watching tv and on the phone. I walked upstairs, plopped down on my bed and got on twitter. About an hour later, I heard the door open. I walked downstairs to see Cheyenne holding my brothers hand. She looked at me and continued walking.

"Hey Chy." I said walking into the kitchen.

"Hey." she replied dryly.

After making a sandwich I headed back upstairs and continued what I was doing. I eventually had to text Diamond and tell her I wasn't with it anymore and fell asleep. What the fuck is wrong with me, I never turn down good sex.