Tiff'sPOV
When I woke up Tray was nowhere to be found. So I just washed up real quick and got dressed. It was nothing major just something to chill in. My True Religion hat I bout yesterday, a white crop top, my black and white striped capri joggers, and my fire red nubuck 4's. I made me some breakfast, well cereal. I got a little worries about where he was so I called him. He didn't answer me so I texted him. I know he saw my message because it said seen. I guess he was still mad about the Will thing but I didn't care anymore. Im tired of doing what everybody expects me to. I'm my own person.
I called up Will to come get me. Even though we just met he was such a cool guy. We talked all night long. He is so funny and he's gets me.
When he pulled up he got out and gave me a hug. He opened the passengers side and I got in and closed to the door. He jogged around to the other side and got in.
"Where you wanna go" he asked
"I don't know, anywhere but here" I said
"Fine how about a movie" he suggested
"Cool" I agreed
We went to go see Wedding Ringer. It was so funny. Me and Will laughed the whole time. The best part was he paid for everything. I know its only a movie and snacks but it was very respectful.
After the movie we headed over to his place. It was so beautiful. It was BIG. His kitchen had a marble island and counters. He had 2 and a half bathrooms and 3 bedrooms. And his living and dinning rooms have me absolute life.
"All this space for one person" I joked
"I'm waiting for someone special to share if with me" he winked at me and smirks
He walked over to the kitchen and asked if I wanted anything.
"Want anythinf to eat" he asks
"What you got" I say
"Anything you want" he explains
"You cook?" I ask as if it was a shocker
"Yeah, I live alone and somebody has to keep this body in check"
For a second I examined his body and DAMN did he have a nice one. He had a couple tats on him and abs for days. And his face and those juicy lips would give anybody life. I almost forgot what I was doing for a moment.
"Hello?" He said
"Oh yeah" I snap out of my day dream
"So what will it be?" He asks
"Surprise me" I say heading over to the couch in the living room
I hadn't been on my phone all day because I was hanging with Will so I decided to check it. And you already know Tray had called me and texted me tons of times. I read his messages and they made me upset.
*Texts*
"Man where are you"
"Bruh fr I'm getting worried"
"Fr call me back"
"Girl answer yo phone I know you see these messages"
"If you don't wanna talk tell me"
"Man fuck it I'm tired of yo shit, this shit i ain't gotta worry about you. This bullshit. But text me if you decide to grow up"
*End of Texts*
Seeing them I got instantly mad. What the fuck is his problem. Lately he's been acting weird and bitchin a lot. I had to reply though.
"You have some nerve trynna check up on me. Where were you this morning. Nowhere to be found. So I just left and since you wanna know where I am I'm with Will. BTW you don't have to worry about me no more because I'm done with your be and neediness. I been thru to much for you to try and make everything worse. So if you're done I'm done"
After I sent that message I felt so bad. Even though we weren't a couple, it still felt like we had broken up. Reading over what I said I realized it needed to be said and Tray needed to hear it. But it still made me sad. Next thing I know tears just start streaming down my face. I'm in that what the fuck did I just do phase.
Will came over to hand me my food and I guess he saw my crying and asked about me.
"What's wrong" he says
"Me and Tray just got into a argument, kinda it was through texts" I explain still crying
"Its okay you shouldn't have to worry about him and if he's making you cry he ain't worth it" he assured me while hugging me tight
"But we've been best friends forever I don't know what I would do without him" I say my crying was slowing down
"You got me now and even though we just met you can trusts me when I say I'll never hurt you" he says still holding on tight. It felt really food being in his warm arms. Maybe he's right. Maybe I don't need to worry about Tray. Maybe staying friends after we did what we did isn't such a good idea. But at the same time its probably just a phase were going through.
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