A Player Remade (Sequel to A Player in the Remaking)

Chapter Thirty Seven

"We'll try," She muttered. "So Brielle, what's the four one one with you and Chres?"

"Well we got into a argument today," She said, nibbling some chicken. "A really big argument."

"About what exactly?" I asked.

"Well, I basically told him that I couldn't trust him while I was over in New York."

"Damn, what made you think that?"

"It's just hard for someone to regain my trust and Chresanto has lost it many times. Plus, I don't want Chresanto and I to end up like me and Christopher. I actually want this relationship to last for good."

"Well if you want your relationship to last you need to leave the past in the past. I think Chresanto has been doing pretty good so far. He hasn't betrayed you yet has he?"

"No."

"Exactly, you have nothing to worry about. Chresanto loves you more than he loves himself. Don't let the pass ruin something great."

"You're right," she sighed. "You guys, I have a serious question to ask y'all."

"Shoot." Darshay said.

"I want to loose my virginity to Chresanto before I leave." Brielle kind of whispered, sipping on her drink.

I was kind of shocked. I mean, I lost my virginity and so has Darshay, obviously, but Brielle was always talking about how she wanted to wait until marriage or wait until she found someone that she knew she was going to potentially be spending the rest of her life with.

"Wow, kind of shocking," Darshay chuckled. "But shit, girl get that dick."

I busted out laughing. "I agree with Darshay. If you think you're ready than go for it."

"I mean, I really really love him and I do see a future with him."

"Then do it. Just make sure he wraps it up because we already have enough
babies around here." Darshay spoke.

"Hell yeah we do." I stated.

"I think I'm ready guys!" Brielle squealed.

"You say that now, but once he put it in you girl you going to be crying."

"Just tell us everything after, alright? I wanna know all the details!"

She chuckled. "I will. I just hope it won't be awkward."

"It's only going to be awkward if you make it awkward. Don't act shy because that's not cute. Be in control but not too much in control because guys like to be very dominate."

I nodded my head. "Thanks for the tips, guys."

"By the way, the shit is going to hurt so if he tell you some bull shit like, oh bae it's not going to hurt, he's fucking lying."

I giggled. "I'm kind of scared. What if I start regretting it?"

"Well if you're not a hundred percent sure that you're ready then don't do it. Can't nobody force you to do anything. It's all on you, mamas."

I sighed. "I'm thankful for you hoes. I wouldn't know what I would be doing with my life if I didn't have y'all."

"We feel the same way, Brielle. We love you just as much."

After our little date, I headed over to Tre's house. I guess it was safe to say that we were dating. We didn't put a title on it yet, but I'm in no rush. I'm pretty content with whatever he had going on. It was nice feeling content for once in my life.

"Hey, November." Tre said, hugging me at the door.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I was just playing some 2k."

"As always." I chuckled, kicking my shoes off and laying down on his bed. It was so soft and comfortable, oh my god.

He went back to playing 2k while I just used up his wifi. That shit was A1. It was all nice and fast.

"And 1!" He yelled, throwing his hand in the air.

I laughed. "Shut up, loser."

"Don't make daddy beat that ass."

"You ain't nobody's daddy."

"Mhm, yo little ass ain't gonna be saying that in a little while."

I chuckled. "Whatever, boo. What time is it? I can't stay long. I still have to pick up Renee for the weekend and pack the rest of my clothes so I can take them to UPS tomorrow."

"So you're really going back to Alabama, huh?"

"Of course I am. I've been going there for three years now. The least I can do is finish my last year there."

He sighed while still concentrating on his game. "I'm gonna miss you."

"I'm gonna miss you too, Tre."

"When will you be back?"

"During the winter holidays, then spring break, then I'll be back here in California for good."

"Damn, four months until I see you again. It seems like a short time but I'm use to seeing you almost everyday."

I could tell by the sadness in his voice that he was really hurt that I was leaving. I didn't want to leave Tre but hey, I can't just drop everything and not go.

"Don't worry, we'll FaceTime, text, and call each other everyday, I promise."

"You'll FaceTime me even when you're wearing your weird ass face masks?" He asked.

I laughed. "Even when I'm wearing my weird ass face masks."

"Good," he said, pecking my lips. "I love, Novie."

I smiled at the ugly but cute nickname that he gave me. "I love you too, Tre."