Chapter Twenty-One

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Natasha's (P. O. V)

1...2...3...4....breathe in, now breathe out hoooo...you know what? Fuck that shit!

"Listen you fuck face fucker and make sure you hear me on this shit loud and clear, I DO NOT want your so called man!!! I have a man that I can be next to and can dick me down at anytime I want, so next time you wanna try and crack slick with a bitch like me think twice about it cus ya mouth can and will get you fucked up!" I said pointing my finger in her face and stormed off.

Bitch got me all types of fucked up thinking that she can just come at me any way she want, please have several seats bitch!..Once I got outside the door I bumped into someone, I looked up and it was Brian. Great just what I needed right now.

Not.😑

"My bad Tash, how you been." He said.

"It's Natasha to you and I'm fine, thanks for asking. Gotta go. Bye."

"Damn it's like that?" He asked.

"Yup. Now goodbye."

"Hold up, can I at least have your number so we can meet up somewhere and talk before I leave town?"

"I don't think my boyfriend would appreciate that."

"Oh so you still with that ball player ass nigga?" He shot back.

"Yea I am and watch your mouth when you talk about him, he never did anything to you."

"You right. You look good as hell tho." He said grabbing my arm and began to slide his hand down to my lower back.

I yanked away from him. "Don't do that."

"Why? You know you miss me." He said trying to push me up against the wall.

"No I don't! Now get off !" I said kicking him in his balls and walking off.

I have tell this to Trey, I really hope that he doesn't get mad at me😞....

Trey's (P. O. V)

Practice was hell, Coach keep pressin' the team since we are in the playoffs, we barely had any time to rest. Complete bullshit! I can't wait to get home, T always know how to make a nigga feel better if you know what I mean😉.

When I got in the house I took my shoes off at the garage door and put my keys on the hook, it was mighty quiet so I'm guessin' she was sleep, running up the stairs I could've sworn I heard crying but when I got in the room she was sound asleep under the covers. At least I thought she was.

"T what's wrong? Why you crying?"

"I'm-mmm ups-sset.." She said in between sniffs.

"Why baby? Tell me what's wrong." I said with a worried look on my face.

"Promise you you get mad?" She said looking up at me.

It really all depends on what it is she bout to tell me, but I ain't gon tell her that tho...damn man😑.

"Promise." I said pulling her on my lap.

She wiped her face and tried to pull herself together, here we go....

"And that's what happened." She said wiping away more tears.

"So you let that nigga grab you." I said trying to be as calm as possible.

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