Not My Intention

Our Little Secret

Trevon- why would I care about you and Naomi?

Brandon- y'all not friends or something?

Trevon- go clean yourself up and put my order in. I don't have nothing to do with whatever you're talking about.

I then saw Brandon turned around with a straight face.

He then came back 2 minutes later and cleaned the mess quickly. 10 minute later I got my food. But I couldn't enjoy my food with this much tension in the air.

I looked at Trevon and mouthed "What are you doing?"

He snickers back and placed his fingers on his lips telling me to "shhh".....asshole!

Brandon then came back to Trevon table placing his food down. But all of a sudden Brandon face did not look pleasant after seeing Trevon finish whatever he told to him.

This is obviously not going to end well.

Couple seconds later Brandon storms off with Trevon food. Ok I can't take this! Soon as I was about to head to Trevons table the waiter came back.

Waiter- Hi ma'am is everything ok over here? Would you like anything else?

Naomi- oh no no. Just the check actually

Waiter- oh no worries that young man over there took care of it for you
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Naomi- wait what?!?!? Him right there?

Waiter- yes ma'am

Naomi- umm ok thank you

Waiter- no problem have a good one

Naomi- you as well

I looked back over at Trevon who was on his phone.

Naomi- ok let me stop acting dumb! I know exactly why he's here

I got up and walked over to his table.

Naomi- Trevon you didn't have to do that

Trevon- nawww it's cool. You looked frustrated so I wanted to make your day a little better

Naomi- I appreciate that but I'm going to pay you back

Trevon- *chuckles* Naomi go home and keep your money. You don't need to be around this fool anyway

Naomi- Trevon I know why you're here and-

Brandon- you need anything else man

Trevon- sir

Brandon- I said do you-

Trevon- Naww Naww I'm telling you how to address me. It's sir

Brandon- what the fuck you think this is. I don't get paid enough for this bullshit

Trevon- so quit

Brandon- Naomi you-

Trevon- don't address her. You talking to me

Brandon- you fucking with the wrong-

Trevon- *stands up* you still don't recognize me

I then stood up nervous as hell. This can not be going down right now.

Naomi- wait wait ummm Trevon can we go

Brandon-it's been how long now? And you decided now to bring your lil bodyguard to "whoop me"

Naomi- excuse me

Trevon- *laughs*

Brandon- fuck you and your boyfriend

Why....why did he have to say that. Next thing I know Trevon grabs him by the back of his neck and slams his face on the table and held it there. Trevon then quickly grabs the knife with his other hand and points it to his eye.

Trevon- If I were you I'll shut the fuck up right now. Naomi turn around and watch out for the waiter.

Well this may explain why he sat in the blind spot of the restaurant in the back. Luckily the customers that are here are around the corner out of sight. The restaurant was usually slow on Mondays and basically half way empty during the day.


My eyes were wide open in....fear. As nice as I seen Trevon since I met him and even during his dispute with Anna....I never would've thought he had this side of him. It's always the nice ones with the craziest sides.

I slowly turned around hoping this would be over with soon.

Naomi- Trevon please don't-

Trevon- calm down. I just want to say something to him real quick. *leans down to Brandon ear*

Brandon- man look-

Trevon- I didn't ask you to speak

Brandon-......

Trevon- Naomi not my girl but Anna is

Brandon- what...

Trevon- I'm the one you seen in her little post

Brandon- bruh I barely saw your face and she don't even be posting dudes like that! I thought she was single

Trevon- right so look here, stop texting my girl and delete her number. Also don't ever in your life talk to Naomi again. Punk ass little boy

Naomi- Trevon someone's coming

Trevon quickly lets Brandon up and softly placed the knife down. Brandon then steps back rubbing the back of his neck.

Waiter- Brandon is this the table? *walking towards the table*

The waiter said holding a tray of food

Brandon- *looks at Trevon*

Trevon- yes thank you ma'am

Waiter- no problem! *looks at Brandon* you ok?

Trevon- *looks at Brandon*

Brandon- yea yea I just got a headache....thanks Stacy

Waiter- ok *walks away*

I was speechless the whole time. Everything happened so fast I couldn't even think about what I wanted to do or say in the moment.

Trevon- well Naomi let's get up out of here. The food on you right brotha?

Brandon- fuck you

Trevon- *smiles* I plan on doing that well with Anna tonight *walks away*

I watched Trevon walk away and then looked at Brandon one more time.

Naomi- karma's a bitch

He looks at me with a straight face and walks away after.

Should I even tell Paige what I just witnessed today. I ran outside to catch up with Trevon who was about to get in the car.

Naomi- WAIT!

Trevon- wassup?

Naomi- so what I'm suppose to act like nothing happened just now?

Trevon- look at you catching on quick

Naomi- I'm serious!

Trevon- and I'm not?

Naomi- you really did all that because he texted Anna phone?

Trevon-........

Naomi- are you fucking crazy??

Trevon- you feel bad for him or something?!?

Naomi- what! No....I....no I don't actually. I actually feel relieved

Trevon- good that was the goal

Naomi- what you mean?

Trevon- look I was just coming here to talk to him but then he got disrespectful so I had to-

Naomi- go ape on him?

Trevon- I wouldn't say all that. Look can you just pretend this never happen and you never seen me today ok?

Naomi- right ummm ok fine I gotcha

Trevon- you sure? Cause I know how y'all girls get when you get around y'all little best friends

Naomi-no for real....I won't say a word

Trevon- cool! We'll see if you know how to keep a secret

Naomi- *chuckles* oh trust me...I know how to keep a secret


Specially keeping the secret that I know that you were about to be a father.

Trevon- NAOMI!

Naomi- what!

Trevon- you dozed off for a second

Naomi- my bad but ummm I'm going now so uh...thanks

Trevon- for what?

Naomi- paying for my food and teaching that punk a lesson

Trevon- it's only right. Now get home safe

Naomi- yea you too

20 minutes later I got home and ready to relax after that little incident.

Grandmother- Naomi I made some lemon cake

Naomi- thanks Granny I'll probably get some later

Grandmother- ok baby

As I was walking upstairs my phone vibrated.

Naomi- ugh who is this *takes phone out pocket* how the fuck she get my number!

What better way to make the day more interesting.... with a phone call from Brandon's baby mama....