Tashell POV
could you believe this shit? It was pouring the night before Carlos and I would be leaving a storm decided to take place. I hissed my teeth and slammed my sliding door closed.
"I know this is so ugh I think this is a sign we shouldn't go" I told Carlos fixing the phone.
"Don't be stupid it should let up we'll head out in the morning"
"If it doesn't I ain't going no where you know how the road is"
"Look Giselle is here and you know the deal"
I sighed "Do your thing" I told him hanging up the phone. I switched the T.V. on but it was out cable had broken down. I sighed there was noting to watch. I was home alone in a thunderstorm. I turned on the radio to power 96. Just nice Power Love hour was on. Wasn't I just a lonely bitch, I laughed at the irony of it all and just sat down on my couch. I should have called Terrence but hell that would seem too desperate he probably was cuddling with that bitch and I couldn't blame him. At least she was giving him the attention I wasn't. I dosed off into a light slumber but was soon awoken by a tapping sound. I flew up out of my sleep.
"The fuck" I didn't know what to do the sound didn't let up matter of fact it got louder like the banging was becoming heavier. I turned down the radio and moved the blinds.
"Are you serious?" I asked myself grabbing my jacket and walking onto the patio.
"What the hell is your problem?" I asked Tremaine. He wiped his face like that was suppose to help.
"Buzz me in" he shouted
"What?" I asked him pulling my jacket closer to me.
"Buzz me in" he shouted again
"No" I told him
"Tashell I just need to talk to you" he called out to me.
I hissed my teeth and walked back inside I did not need to see him. For one I was embarrassed by my actions and two I didn't know how to deal with it. I didn't want to face him I just wanted him to leave damnit. I took off my jacket and sat back down in my couch with my arms folded. It wasn't but 5 minutes someone knocked on my door. I got up I knew it couldn't be him because Benny was off duty and no one would let Tremaine in so I opened it.
"Could you get him to shut up" Ashley my neighbour was in her robe, her teeth clicking from the cold.
"Huh?"
"Tashell shut him up and let him in damnit" I looked at her. I locked my door and walked back out to my patio. I couldn't believe this nigga was out there signing matter of fact singing so loud that people started coming out there condos.
"Let him in damnit" As you can see my neighbourhood didn't like noise shit these was some uptight people. I sighed knowing that if I didn't they would call the cops and I'm sure it wouldn't be a good luck for Trey Songz.
"Okay" I told him he smiled.
It didn't take him a long time to come up. He knocked on my door and I opened it.
"What do you want?" I looked at him he was drenched soaking wet. His LRG hoodie was dripping water.
"To talk to you" he told me I looked at him in all his glory and sighed.
"So talk "
"Can I at least come in"
"Oh sorry" I moved from the door he took off his hoodie and rested on the corner table.
"I couldn't leave without talking to you" he proclaimed we sat down in my kitchen.
"Look about what happened at the club"
