This is the second part, of me and Trent’s relationship. To better understand, I’d advise to read (Your mine). Though I don’t get into every little detail, I hope that you ladies know your worth. Break chains, and never settle!
-Thanks for reading!
Me and Trent were growing strong, well… It was a weird definition of strong. But we weren’t arguing, I tried to never argue back with him anyway. Sometimes, I’d just get so frustrated, because I couldn’t speak my peace. Without thinking he would snap. But he always ended up apologising, so I’d look past it.
My mom had finally found out that we were dating. I really couldn’t hide it anymore, because someone in my family told her. I thought maybe she would be really upset, and try to make me stop seeing him. Of course, in her eyes, he was no good. But she loved me, and didn’t want me feeling like I couldn’t come to her with things that bothered me. Plus, I was basically going to see him anyway.
So, though I still didn’t invite him over if my mom was home, the cat was out of the bag…
I thought maybe since we were no longer hiding that we were dating, that Trent would lighten up. I was even able to wear what I wanted to a club one night, without him giving me the third degree.
