The day today is sunny.
Perfect day for such a simply beautiful wedding.
Mrs Rosa is busy passing drinks around us and everyone is busy and in pairs.
Bruna with Josh and Jesse. Luce with Troy. Trent with Dax. Wait, Trent with Dax?
I walk over to the spot they are standing and I expect that they are talking about football. But they are not. They are talking about...
"You!" Trent drapes his arm over my shoulder. "So this guy here is your ex."
"Yeah," I say under my breath.
"But, you're lucky to have her. D
I managed to get home by bus and cried myself to sleep.Why is Trent hiding me from his dad? Yeah, I know he's trying to protect me or whatever bullshit but does he have to act like a bitch all the time?I wake up early in the morning and find that Trent has texted a couple of times and has even been calling. I don't bother to reply or call him. I just get in the shower and quickly wash up. I pull back my curls in a loose bun and wear some jeans and a shirt. It's sunny today so my outfit will do.I step outside and guess who I bump into at the doorway.Brad Pitt."Hey!" I greet him."Yo
I turn to look at Trent."I said yes, you can give me a ride."He grabs my hand, glaring at Brad."I said no. I'm her boyfriend."Brad stretches his hand to Trent with a grin on his face."Hey Trent Aston! We meet again."Trent ignores the greeting."Stay away from my girlfriend."He's acting like a child right now and it's annoying the fuck out of me.I snatch my hand from his grip"Brad, we are getting late for
"What do you want Trent?""Yes, I'm fine and my day has been splendid."He smirks, forcing his way into my house.I growl and slam the door.Pepper clings on to Trent."So you two are a thing now?" She shrieks.Trent nods, smiling at Pepper innocently.I cross my arms and glare at Trent."What are you doing here?"He moves closer to me and takes my arm."I'm ti
I quickly switch off the TV and go to bed.I'm not going to think a lot about this.I should catch some sleep since I'm still having my exams.I won't talk to Trent.I won't ask him. I'm honestly so tired of this. He should have at least said he has a girlfriend. It's not like I wanted him to say, Becca Sterling. I just wanted him to say he has a girlfriend and he's not single.Ugh! I wish I didn't watch the interview.I fall on the bed and cover myself up in the duvet.So I was able to sleep. I wake up and quickly
Trent manages to stand on his feet with the help of the first aiders.Tyrone is inside the pitch, talking to the first aiders and Trent. He is glaring, probably nagging him. Wait, is he seriously blaming his son for this?This is not Trent's fault. If anything, he is the victim in this situation. He's the one that got kicked to the ground. He's the one that got hurt. We all witnessed it. So, why is Tyrone acting like it's his fault?The referee blows the whistle and the players are back in position.Trent is left on the pitch. I wonder if he will continue playing well even after getting hurt. He seems like he's in a lot of pain but is still straining to play.
It melts my heart to hear him say that.Trent and I talk some more about everything and nothing in particular. I put an end to the call after wishing him a good night. He jokes that no nights are good without me. He is really sweet these days.I put my laptop on my lap and start to revise for my final exams tomorrow. We are breaking for the holidays tomorrow but this time, it will be different. I won't be going to Hampshire to crush at Grammy's. I'll be working on the show I'm hosting. I'm sure she won't be too pleased and I'm going to miss her like crazy.Talking of the show, it will premiere tomorrow night on Pixel Tv. Can't wait for people to see me as a host. This is what I've always wanted. Grandma and aunt are going to be so proud of me.
Tyrone turns to look at Trent with a devious grin."Tell me she's lying."Trent opens his mouth to say something but then tightens his lips. Is he going to deny what I just said?"Speak the fuck up Trent!" Tyrone hisses.He looks up from the ground."Yes, she is."He snickers."He just said you are lying. Get out of my sight. I never want to see your pathetic face again! I knew from the start you were a social climber!""I said yes she is my girlfriend," Trent says sharply.
I have heard people talk about countries in Africa.How poor and filthy they are. How wild animals walk around everywhere. How the illiterate citizens walk around naked with pots on their heads. How some look like monkeys and stay on trees with their fellow monkeys. How they speak weird languages and don't even know English since they've never stepped into school. How aggressive and hostile they are when foreigners visit.But it's the complete opposite of all those horrible things.We are welcomed warmly by a couple of dancers doing traditional dances. This must be the popular African clan "the Maasai" in their red attires and their sticks, jumping up and down.The pilot is behind us carrying the l