*The Next Day*
*Tiffanys P.O.V.*
I wake up to the smell of Chris's aroma still in my bed. I secretly want to hate the smell but it was impossible. I hug my bed & smile to myself.
*Knock*Knock*
Stacy: tiffanyyyyyy (she sings)
I scan my room hoping there are no signs that Chris was here. Stacy walks in with a big bouquet of roses.
Tiffany: who you got sending you flowers like that girl!? (Laugh)
Stacy: these are not for me they're for you.
I immediately start cheesing Chris is so sweet! Stacy hands me the flowers, and I immediate snatch the card lodged in the flowers. It said
"These were almost as beautiful as you. You + Me = Date?" - Trey
Disappointment & sadness runs over my face.
Stacy: does that mean TREY SONGZ!? TRIGGA! I named my vibrator after him!?
Stacy yelled over my shoulder staring at the card.
Tiffany: yesss that one.
I say irritated that she was hovering over my shoulder reading my note like that.
Stacy: he asked you out on a date!? Why didn't you tell me you 2 met!? Call him! Tell him you want his sperm inside of you!!
I try to breathe and hold my composure. I wanted to slam Stacy's head into the dresser.
Tiffany: umm I just need a minute to think.
Stacy trails towards the door. I look at the flowers and smile to myself I quickly try to think of the positives. These flowers are beautiful, Trey is a gentlemen. I grab my phone and before I could put in my pass code Instagram notifications were all over my screen, hundreds of my followers tagged me in a picture. I clicked on the picture & it took me straight to Karrueche's IG. My heart sunk in my chest just like that my positive thinking flew right out the window. A picture of Chris & Kae kissing the caption said "always & forever <3 ❤️".
Picture of them on the side>>>>>I slam my phone down on the nightstand, get up and rip my sheets off of the bed and throw them in the dumpster. I come back & walk into Stacy's room.
Tiffany: let's get fucked up.
Stacy: ooo yess you know how long I've waited for you to say that! Tonight we can-
Tiffany: no! Now!
I leave out of her room & get in the shower beginning to get ready. I wore something more revealing than what I usually wear.
*1 Hour Later*
Stacy & I drive to a nearby Mexican bar. I ordered 3 shots of tequila just for me, thank god they didn't ask for ID because I forgot to bring mine. I threw my first shot back & it burned like hell by the time I got to my 5th shot it tasted like love.
*2 hours later*
I am FUCKED UP! Me & Stacy are having a blast. I usually say starve the ego & feed the soul, but these Spanish men were feeding my EGO! Kissing our hands & giving us compliments staring at us like they wanted to rip off our clothes. Constantly asking for dances. Of course Stacy & I couldn't refuse we danced all afternoon.
*7:16pm*
We stumble into our apartment laughing. I walk into my room and all the feelings I left were still there and it hit me all over again. I walk over to my bare bed mad at myself for throwing my sheets in the garbage. I go in my closet and grab some extra covers and throw them across my bed. I look over at the flowers still on my nightstand. Stacy walks in as I stagger over to the flowers I read the note over again. I pick up my phone that I left on the nightstand and saw that I had 19 missed calls from Chris. I can't hear anymore of his lies him feeding me bullshit then running back to Kae I can't handle it. I pick up my phone & go on Instagram everyone kept liking this Trey Songz picture. I click on it and it was him holding the bouquet of flowers he sent me earlier with caption under it that said "is it a date?" I smile to myself and turn my phone camera on & I take a picture of the flowers and caption it "yes". Not even a second later everyone pieced it together that Trey asked me out on a date. I start to read the random comments
"You and Trey would make a perfect couple!!"
" what happened with Chris? :-( "
"Chris didn't deserve you anyway!"
" Marry Trey please!"
If I didn't know any better I would think everyone knew me and Chris had something goin on...I mean is it that obvious?*Buzz*Buzz*
It was a pissed off Chris calling me. I ignore the call and wrap myself up in my covers & pass out.
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