Finding Love Again

Chapter Twenty-Three

Natasha's (P. O. V)

Unlocking Trey's phone I went to his messages which read:

Samantha: what are you up to cutie?

This bitch got me all the way fucked up! Clicking on her contact info I clicked the call button and waited as the phone rang. Three rings later, the unknown bitch answered.

Samantha: I knew you would call soon

She said laughing in a flirty way

Me: WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TEXTING MY NIGGA BITCH!?

I furiously screamed into the phone. She laughed hysterically  before talking.

Samantha: you shouldn't be asking me sweetie, ask your nigga... I mean I am the one that made him feel better last night. Click!

Enraged in anger, I raced down the stairs to find him laying on the couch watching ESPN, he noticed my angry face and sat up from the couch.

"What's up?" He questioned me.

"WHO THE FUCK IS SAMANTHA AND WHY THE FUCK IS SHE TEXTING YOUR PHONE?!" I screamed at him while throwing the phone at him.

Looking at his phone he read the message and shook his head, getting up from the couch he walked over to me trying to calm me down.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!" I yelled hitting him on the chest.

Getting a grip on my hands he held onto me which was making me even more mad.

"Chill out, she's nobody." He said struggling to keep a hold onto my arms.

"CHILL OUT? YOU WANT ME TO CHILL OUT? FUCK NO I'M NOT CHILLING OUT! I SWEAR I'VE ALWAYS NOTHING BUT GOOD TO YOU AND THIS HOW YOU TREAT ME!?"

Tears began falling from my eyes and I couldn't stand being in his presence at this moment. Hearing his phone go off indicating a text message, I grabbed it and threw it against the wall not giving a fuck if it broke or not I ran up the steps and slid my uggs on, grabbed a hoodie and made sure my wallet was in my bag before grabbing it, once I got my phone off the dresser I left. With Trey hot on my tail, he pulled my hand and made me face him, not looking in his eyes I cried more.

"It's not what you think baby, come on just sit and listen." He pleaded.

Pulling him off me, I grabbed the keys to my Mercedes and left out the door. Hearing Trey running after me the elevator quickly opened, rushing in I clicked the button for the door to shut. I went into the garage, hopped in car and sped out seeing Trey running out the building trying to stop me.

Dialing Kae's number from the car, I listened to it ringing before she answered.

"Yes gorgeous?" She said

Still crying, I tried to stop so I can reply.

"Are you home?" I asked.

"Oh no, what's the matter Tash?" She asked with worry in her voice as I turned onto her block.

"I'm outside." With that I hung up.

Seeing Kae running out and opening the car door, I broke down.

Crying for 3 minutes straight, I got out the car and Kae locked it up and we headed inside.

Luckily Anthony wasn't home.

Telling Kae everything that went down, she was ready to beat a bitch ass, that's why this plan would be perfect.

Trey kept blowing up my phone and I ignored it cutting my phone off. I have no words for him AT ALL right now, after calming down hours later, Kae and I got dressed and headed out.