3 Way Relationship

Clubbing

To Trey

You hitting the club tonight?

I texted Trey as I started to get ready for tonight, either way though I'm going out tonight even if he isn't coming, which I highly doubt anyway as Trey loves clubbing. I need to go out tonight to help ease my stressed out mind. All this drama recently is too much for me. This is why one night stands are so much easier. My phone flashed and beeped next to me, Trey name popped up. I unlocked the phone and went on to the messaging app.

From Trey

Of course nigga, turn the fuck up!

Just what I thought he would say. I know this nigga to well. I laughed as I started to text him back.

To Trey

Will be round in a few bruh.

I sent that started to dry myself as I just gotten out of the shower. Grabbing some fresh pair of black jeans, white Last Kings top and timberlands. Then throwing some chains and a sliver watch to finish it off. You could say I'm not the most colourful with ma clothes. But people say I look yellow, so I don't wanna be wearing bright yellow top, I'd look like a fucking banana. A nigga gotta look on fleek. I brushed through my curls while I looked in the mirror, talking about yellow though I'm thinking about dying my hair back blonde. Blonde curls? I stopped thinking about it when my phone beeped, another text from Trey.

From Trey

Hurry the fuck up, no one gives a shit what you going to be looking like when you next to my sexy ass.

To Trey

I'm the only sexy nigga in this world boi.

I pressed sent then looked at myself in the mirror again, checking everything looked good. I smirked at my reflection then grabbed my car keys, rushing down the stairs and out through the front door. I locked the door up behind me, then got in my car and drove to Treys.

"About time you showed up." Trey laughed as opened his front door to me. "Come in doe, I'll order the taxi."

>> Later that night >>

"What about that chick?" Trey asked me, he been trying to hook me up with girls the whole night, but no one is standing out to me.

"Nah." I sighed.

"Ight, Ight. What about her, she sexy." Trey smirked.

"Nah nigga," I chuckled. "She too much of a hoe, it too easy to pull them chicks, they will go for any who has a dick."

"Why it matter? Easier the better?" He asked in confusion, I shook my head at him in a disappointed manner.

"Ugly niggas like you go for the easy ones." I laughed, he just hit me in the arm clearly not liking my good joke. "Real niggas like me, we like to have a lil challenge." I chuckled.

He shock his head as he let out a low chuckle. We leaned over the side still searching for any hotties, still no luck. I can't help but compare their faces to Ashley's and Charlottes, it liked I'm hooked up on both of them, I don't even know which one of them I prefer anymore. I sighed in annoyance, why can't they just leave my mind. Why am I addicted to them?

"I recognise her." Trey said starring at a girl in confusion.

"You probably fucked her already." I chuckled then looked who he was looking at... Charlotte. "Nah, she too pretty for you to ever of gotten that." I said, as I kept looking at her.

"Shut the fuck up nigga, I could pull her." He said with confidence. "I'm going to go and prove it."

"Nah bruh, she off limits." I spoke getting defenes, I don't want him flirting with her. It weird.

"Why 'cause you want her?" He chuckled.

"I already had her, then I lost her." I sighed, still never taking my eyes of her. Why is she alone?

It does look like she uncomfortable chilling in the corner all on her by herself. I watched her for a longer. She looks worried. Then her eyes seemed to focus on one thing, then she speed walked off not looking particular happy with what she saw. I frowned in confusion then tried and find what she was looking at. My eyes finally stopped when I saw Ashley grinding up against another women. Yeah, she a hoe and always going to be one.

"Be back in a minute bro." I said dapping Trey, he was flirting with some random hoe who works here.

"Cool." Trey smirked, he probably didn't even pay attention to what I said as she was whispering stuff into his other ear.

I walked through the busy crowd of drunk people, I searched my eyes everywhere trying to find her. Where did she go? I walked past the women's toilets, then heard the door open and a girl sniffing. I turned around to see Charlotte, her eyes where red and puffy, she been crying. She looked at me with a plain expression at first, but then it actually looked like she had hint of happiness show through her eyes. Is she happy that I'm here?

"Charlotte." I sighed lowly, seeing another heartbreak caused all by the same person... Ashley.
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