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I swear I have been bullied constantly by Tre'C since we were in fucking elementary school

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I swear I have been bullied constantly by Tre'C since we were in fucking elementary school. Now we are dating... secretly. We have been for 2 years almost 3 but we are in our senior year of high school and I am tired of it. I just don't think that what he does is love. 

When I first walked into class guess who's voice I hear first...Tre'C.

"Ew, the fish is here!" He yelled and everybody laughed

I let out a frustrated sigh

Why do I sit next to his nonloving, bitch ass

I sat down. As soon as I sat down, he sprayed me with febreeze and everyone laughed. I got so mad that I snatched the febreeze from his hands and sprayed him in his eyes then punched him in his face several times then kicked him in his nuts. I left and went to the office

𝙼𝙸𝙽𝚄𝚃𝙴𝚂 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁...

Tre'C has an ice pack on his eye and I felt his hand go on my shaking thigh. I moved it and started crying. I moved to another seat

Who loves someone like this?

I repeated those words in my head several times until the principal came in.

"So what happened?" She said as she sat down

"I didn't do anythin,g Mrs. Watson," Tre'C said

I laughed and shook my head. "You say that all the time and I'm fucking sick of it Tre'C"

"Ms. Morales, watch your mouth," She said

"No this needs to be said, Mrs. Watson. I am your girlfriend of almost 3 years Tre, and yet you don't treat me like it. Every day you have something negative to say about me. Look at me" I roughly grabbed his face, "That isn't how you love someone Tre. I know you wanna keep our relationship secret but that's not the way to do it." I let go of his face. "I'm done, Mrs.Watson"

She had a puzzled look on her face and took her glasses off

"Ooook Uh wow. Um, I'm no couples therapist but I think you two need one. I will give you some advice. I-"

"Mrs.Watson, I think he has had enough speeches of the day. Now, I know I will be suspended for probably a week so don't waste your breath. Have a good day."

I went to my locker to get my stuff and left. 

𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁...

Later on, I heard a knock on my door. It was Tre

"What could you possibly want?" I said with an attitude

"I want to apologize to you" he spoke

"It's gonna take a lot more than just apologizing"

"Can I at least see if my girlfriend is ok?"

"Nope, correction, ex-girlfriend"

"You can't be serious"

"I'm sorry Tre I just feel like we need to be separated for a while"

I closed the door and locked it. I continued to watch tv as I kept getting messages from Tre. I blocked him.

𝟹 𝙳𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚁...

Three days successfully without Tre. I gotta say, I do partly miss him. Today, I saw him at a party that was thrown by my friend and I was hoping he wouldn't see me but he did

"Hey!" He yelled at me

I ignored him and continued to walk. He ran towards me and grabbed my arm but I yanked it away

"Angel can you just talk to me?"

"About what Tre?" I was beyond fed up with him "Ain't nothing for us to discuss. You are the one that messed our relationship up in the first place"

I grabbed my stuff and walked away

"Angel bring yo ass back here right now" He demanded 

"Or what?"

He put me over his shoulder, walked upstairs into a bedroom, and locked the door. He put me down

"I don't want to talk to you Tre"

"Well, you ain going nowhere till we do"

I sighed "Fine" I sat down

"Talk"

" Look, I know I fucked up and I shouldn't have done what I did but I really wanna fix it"

"Bullshit" I got up to walk out but he grabbed me by my neck causing me to sit back down

"I'm serious. I wanna make things right with you because I love you. I do"

"If you want to make things right with me, let our relationship go public."

"Ight den. We can make our relationship public. Whatever makes you happy"

I hugged him

"I love you"

"I love you too"

I kissed him. I can't stay mad at him for long. He is my first kiss, my first love, and the first guy and only guy I gave my virginity to. I can't let all of that go to waste.

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