do you love me now? | B X B

By fijiskies

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" saint laurent kisses, baby, and i hope you really miss me." More

๐ƒ๐Ž ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐‹๐Ž๐•๐„ ๐Œ๐„ ๐๐Ž๐–?
๐…๐Ž๐‘๐„๐–๐Ž๐‘๐ƒ
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ: ๐’๐„๐„๐ˆ๐๐† ๐†๐‘๐„๐„๐
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ: ๐Ž๐Š๐€๐˜.
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ‘: ๐€๐Œ๐ˆ๐†๐Ž.
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ’: ๐ƒ๐Ž๐'๐“ ๐‡๐”๐‘๐“ ๐Œ๐„
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ“: ๐ˆ๐‚๐„ ๐Œ๐„๐‹๐“๐’
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ”: ๐–๐“๐‡
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ•: ๐๐€๐‘๐ˆ๐’ ๐‡๐ˆ๐‹๐“๐Ž๐.
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ–: ๐ƒ๐๐€
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ: ๐๐‘๐€๐˜ ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐‚๐€๐“๐‚๐‡ ๐Œ๐„.
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ: ๐“๐ˆ๐๐Š๐‹๐€๐“๐ˆ๐Ž๐๐’.
๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ: ๐๐‹๐€๐‚๐Š ๐ˆ๐๐Š ๐‚๐‘๐„๐–.
SURPRISE NUMBER ONE!

๐‚๐‡๐€๐๐“๐„๐‘ ๐Ÿ—: ๐ˆ'๐Œ ๐๐Ž๐“ ๐€๐๐†๐‘๐˜ ๐€๐๐˜๐Œ๐Ž๐‘๐„.

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By fijiskies

"𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐋𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋, 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐈 𝐃𝐎."
not proofread.


𝙻𝙾𝚆𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴, 𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙶𝙾 𝙸𝙻| 𝙰𝚄𝙳𝚁𝙴𝚈'𝚂 𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙴.
𝟷𝟶:𝟷𝟻𝙰𝙼
sunday, november 16th.

"how come no matter where you go you don't know how to act, tay'zon?" audrey groans as throws the dirty clothing into the washing machine. "i tell renia to do one simple thing and she can't even do that!"

trez shakes his head listening to his mother rant. "i was defending myself, ma."

"so what tay?! the boy didn't even put his hands on you first!"

"and who was i to sit around and wait for him to put his hands on me!" he exclaims. audrey sighs, looking up at the ceiling closing her eyes. she takes a brief second then opening her eyes.

"you what you can do for me? you can get the hell out of my face and go wash them dishes." turning around to look at him. "how about that?"

he blows out a breath before walking away, she could hear his saying this under his breath. "and shut the hell up!"

"i'm not even saying anything, ma! god." he groans. he reaches the sink turning on the water waiting for it to get hot. sticking his hand in and out of the flow of water.

the sound of his phone going off makes him smack his teeth. he uses his dry hand to grab it out of his pocket, answering it.

"hello?"

"you have approximately an hour to get down to my office. that hour starts now."

the phone clicks and he pulls away reading the contact name, 'P.O'. this making him curse under his breath.

ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ︶︶ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ

the woman stares at trez intensely, eyes burning into him as he shifted uncomfortably in the hard chair. she looks over at her laptop turning it towards him.

on the screen was footage from the mall incident. trez bites the inside of his cheek looking away from the screen, he didn't wanna look at that.

"no, no! look at this! it's my favorite part where you sent a kick to his face!" she glares at him.

"alright, in my defense-"

she closes down the laptop harshly eyes now back on trez. "in your defense? you sent him home with multiple injuries. you lucky they don't wanna sue!"

he lets out a deep breath.

"you're on parole! you just got home, are you trying to go back?!"

"no, but i-"

"exactly. they let you off easy with no ankle monitor, but if you're gonna continue to prove to the court that should've been on one. i'm not stopping them." she says.

"find something to do," opening up the laptop once again that played the footage. "something better than this. before you go on house arrest or even worse, back in."

"fine, i hear you." he sighs deeply.

ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ︶︶ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ

trez looked over the hundreds of shoe boxes he had laid out as he sat down on his bedroom floor. he had many shoes, shoes he wasn't gonna touch again knowing him. he had to get rid of them.

"tay'zon, what are you doing?" audrey says stopping in her tracks to peak into his room. she watches him shrug and copies his actions.

"what are you doing on the floor?" she points. he sighs leaning against his bed, "what do you care?"

the woman holds her head back, placing a hand on her chest. "excuse me? tay'zon kenji homles, who are you talking to?"

"nobody."

"oh, okay. don't be round this house stompin' and in yo feelings cause you fucked up." she waves her hand around.

"thank you," he looks over at her. "for reminding me. i definitely needed that memory refresh."

audrey shakes her head going to massage her temples. "tay, we gonna have to make something work," she walks into the room going to sit on his bed with a soft sigh.

"what is this hate that you have for me?"

trez bites at the inside of his cheek, looking down at the shoe box in front of him. "i don't hate you."

"then what is it?"

"you really want me to start from the very beginning?" he asks looking back at her- seeing her roll her eyes. "no. i don't,"

she rubs her sweaty hands on her leggings in attempts to calm her nerves. "it's just me and you now," she leans down to look at him. "we have to make something work."

"are you gonna work on getting clean?" he asks.

"see, if you would've sat down and talked to me before you walked up in my house," she starts making trez laugh some. "you would've known i've been five months clean."

trez looks at her with an impressed look- more so shocked because the longest she's ever been clean was a week. so you could say he was overjoyed.

"five months? okay girl, don't play with you." he laughs turning his body to face her completely, matching the smile that was on her face.

she goes to grab his hand intertwining them. "if you give me another chance. we could help each other."

"what i need help with?" trez questions holding a hand to his chest dramatically making audrey roll her eyes.

"boy you need to work on that temper." she says nudging his forehead some. "act like yo damn daddy."

"my daddy ain't have anger issues tho, he just had you as a wife." trez snickers which turns into a laugh when his mom hits him across the face with his pillow.

"he was a tough cookie!"

"uh huh, gotta be when all yo wife do is push you around."

and once again his face was met with a pillow.

after a moment or so they're laughter died down and audrey looks over at all the shoes boxes that were scattered on the floor. "so like i asked earlier, what's with all this?" she moves her over the area.

trez grabs one of the boxes setting it in his lap, opening up the box revealing these nike air black flykint vapormax. "i'm never gonna wear these- actually i don't think i even wore these." he looks over them.

"they're so last season."

audrey raises a brow looking down at him, "well, baby how would you kno-"

"anyways," he cuts her off closing the box in the process. "alot of these shoes i'm never gonna wear again. i might as well get rid of them."

trez was a major sneakerhead. all the time he was locked he missed on so many releases that chi helped him catch up. he could get the money from his aunt, but there's not fun in that. he wanted to make his own type of profit.

"i'm gonna sell these and buy new ones. you know, gotta update the collection." he smiles tossing the box to the side. audrey smiles back at him before moving to the floor and grabbing a few boxes.

"well come on, let's get started before i go take my nap."

"before you go, can we get something to eat? i'm a lil hungry." he groans rubbing his stomach making audrey roll her eyes, laughing.

"you are so extra."

ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ︶︶ʚ꒷꒦꒷ɞ

welcome back hoes! this chapter a little short cause we just getting back into the groove of things. <3

i hope all of you are doing fine & thriving. check my message board for updates! cause i be keeping y'all updated on what's going on my page.

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see you later loves!

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