Trey's P.O.V

I woke up early this morning with one thing on my mind. It's the weekend, I gotta get the gang together and get all they stress off they mind. Rih was going through hella shit, Aug disappeared a few days ago nobody has heard from that nigga except Cardi even then he still went awol. Everyone else just look so stress. I know people have problems even tho they might not tell you,so that's why I'm gonna get us all together and have a little fun.

I go into the bathroom brushing my teeth thoroughly. I look into the mirror giving myself a good look as I smiled. I turned on some music I could vibe to as my song came on just as rih texted me.

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Trey's Angel 😇
I don't know if I want to, but ig I'll hang out with y'all.

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Trey bae 💖
Aight bet

I put the phone down as I stripped out of my clothes. I got in the shower as I continued to vibe.

"Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh, Nigga why you trippin? Get your mood right,uh!"

" Trey! "

"Ma'am!"

"Keep using all that hot water and you gon find yourself paying the bill!" I did that nick young face as I turned of the water and proceeded out the shower. I wrapped a towel around me walking out my bathroom getting dressed.

Putting on my black ripple jeans I put on plain white T shirt going to comb out my hair. I sat on the edge of my bed putting on my Air Jordan 1's. My phone vibrated signaling someone texted me, I leaned back grabbing the phone seeing who texted me.

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Mr. Sensitivity👶
When yo bum ass ready,I'm down stairs..butt naked..in the kitchen..cooking eggs 😂

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Somewhere screaming Rickey😭
For the last time my momma don't want ya ass Nigga. Second since niggas so bold go tell that to my pop's face he in there too 💯😂👌

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Mr.Sensitivity👶
I'm good luv enjoy 😊

I laughed as I stopped texting Chris gay ass getting up from bed. Walking out my room I head down the stairs going into the kitchen once I reached the bottom. I grabbed my red sweatshirt that was down there throwing it on.

" You're dressed up, where you headed? " My mom questioned sitting a plate down in front of me.

"Hang out with some friends." I answered simply.

"Trey that Chris boy here." My dad walked in the kitchen with a newspaper.

"Why didn't you let him in." I gave him a that what the fuck face.

"Because he always tryna hit on my wife."

" say what?" I did the Nick young face and my mom started laughing.

"What's funny April." My dad asked looking at her.

"You being jealous of a 17 year old little boy." She laughed . Just then the front door opened and closed.

"Bro it's hot ass hell outside and y'all in here acting like y'all don't hear a nigga knocking on the door!" Chris exclaimed breathing hard.

"My bad bro." I said laughing .

"So we not gon talk about how he just barged into our house." My dad mumbled . My mom rubbed his shoulder to calm down.

"Chris come on bruh. See ya later mom. " I waved towards her grabbing another piece of bacon to go.

"Oh hey Ms. April." Chris exclaimed with a wink Making me bust out laughing as my dad glared at both of us.

We walked out the house laughing as we walked up to chris Audi.

"Yo Chris you gon learn to stop fucking with my dad man." I said opening the car door getting in.

"Nah ." He laughed.

" Why you trying to break up happy home. "

"Because your momma fine." Chris backed out the driveway.

"Nigga I'll beat ya ass."

"Aight nigga it's your life at risk." He said taking off down the road laughing.

"Yeah whatever." I turned on the radio as the announcer was speaking so I turned it down.

"So what we doing  anyway?"

" a little get together. A little gang fun. " I smirked

"Alright sounds good."

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Keith got jokes😂
What's taking y'all bitch ass Niggas so long

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Trigga Trey🔫
That last joke was so funny we forgot to come get your ass 😂

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Keith got jokes 😂
Bruh 😐

"Ayee don't forget to get Keith mane, he actually think we forgot him." I chuckled .

"Aight." I turned up the music vibing to 21 savage.

I'm still a street nigga so I keep me a Glock
I made it off the block, bitch I beat the statistics
I told that bitch I got a bitch so don't you leave me with hickeys
Bitch I'm on them Percs, got me twitchin' and itchin'
Drinkin' all this syrup, I'm bout to fuck up my kidneys
Young Savage, I get high just like Bobby and Whitney
And plus I'm rich bitch, I ain't gon' need me no pension
I walk off in a room, I be feelin' the tension
I swear these niggas like hoes, all that whinin' and bitchin'
I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on
My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango
I put that bitch in a Porsche
I bought that bitch a New Yorkie
I'm scrapin' the bowl with the fork
Scrapin' the bowl with the fork
I'm fuckin' that bitch in my Vans
I pull up and shoot at your mans
You steal, I'ma cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance

"You know good and well you ain't smashed no stripper", Chris said trying to be funny

Chapter 14✔
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