Just as suspected I texted him, we ended up having more then small talk. It calmed me down from the whole situation and even brought a smile to my face.
I had to admit it felt like I was that gullible girl all over again. I rolled over in bed with a smile.
Trey:
You keep avoiding my question, why cant I call you🥺?
"If this nigga do—"
You:
Just give me a minute.
Trey:
Aint no minute I wanna see you.
I laughed, I didn't even know him but at this point I answered his call with my camera pointed to the ceiling.
He answered with his phone set up so I could watch him play the game.
"Wheres your face?"
"Uh...On my pillow."
He smacked his lips, "Not you bein insecure, show your face gur you cute."
"I know I'm not ugly I just dont look my best all the time."
"Neither do I."
"Okay but I wear hella makeup to the club you've never even seen me without it— and before you say anything my pictures I have makeup on too."
"Alright but you know you're cute so just show ya face I'm not gone judge you."
I sighed, setting my phone up sitting up and waiting on his reaction.
He looked down from the game and paused it.
"See you look good, actually you look better without makeup."
I smiled at that thanking him, "Whatchu playin."
"2k." (hopefully you can pause that)
I smacked my lips cause 2k is really all niggas play nowadays. "You needa be playin it on my playstation."
"Oh so its like that huh? Say less I'll come over there right now."
"Boy I'm just joking I dont even have a playstation, atleast not anymore."
"What you sold it or something?"
"I sold alot of stuff when I moved, I live with my mom now."
"Damn what made you do that."
I jocked my head back, not him being all in my buisness and thats just what I said.
"Not you being all up in my buisness."
"Just curious." He shrugged.
"Well, my last boyfriend was...lets just say popular an—"
"Like a celebrity or something?"
"Yep, can I continue?"
"Sure."
"Like I said—"
"So who was he?"
