December 7th was my birthday if anyone cares.

-Sequel title reveal-

Chris and Trinity never really spoken about the dispute the two had a week ago. After Jasmine's funeral, the two were lucky enough to be in each other's lives. Well, that's how Trinity sees it. Jasmine's death seemed to humble everyone, mostly Trinity.

Trinity didn't see the point of avoiding Chris and not talking to him just because of a tiny, petty argument. People get killed in this neighborhood every week, and she'll never forgive herself if she and Chris ended on a bad note and something happened to one of them.

She hasn't yet gotten completely over Jasmine's death, but she's been getting out more and spending time with the people she loves. She's slowly becoming her regular self again.

"Chris." She giggled dragging his name out, "move your hand."

The two of them spent the whole day in Chris' room doing what couples do. They both were very happy being in each others presence. They were inseparable.

"Come on baby, my mom and sister won't be back until later." He mumbled in her neck, giving her a hickey in the process. "I haven't been in your guts in mad long."

Trinity laughed loudly shaking her head "How are we going to have sex in your condition?"

He sneakily trailed his hands down to her crotch, rubbing her through the thin fabric tights. "Get on top."

She moaned, biting her lips. "You want me to ride you?"

Chris nodded with a huge grin on his face. "Now would be the perfect time for you to hear some shit I've been recording. Hold on."

Chris grabbed his phone from off of the nightstand going to his music. He turned his Bluetooth on and connected to his speaker that sat on his computer desk.

They both laid on the bed in a peaceful silence, listening to the music from Chris' Bluetooth speaker.

"Chris, did you really write music based on our sex life? This sounds like the first time we had sex." Trinity chuckled staring up at the ceiling. "You sound amazing though, I love your voice."

"Thank you. You're my muse, sexy." He mumbled kissing her on the lips. "Plus, I did have you beg for it the first time." He added smirking, smacking her thighs.

He wrapped his hand around her neck, slightly squeezing it, knowing it would drive her wild and began kissing and biting her neck.

Trinity instantly kissed back, pulling his face into hers. "Well, this time you're going to be the one begging." It was her time to smirk as she got on top and straddled him.

Chris hands cupped her butt instantly "Oh yeah?"

"Mhm." She responded leaning down and kissing his neck.

Trinity sat up and tied her hair up while staring at his lustful eyes. Chris' hands made their way under her shirt, but she quickly swatted them away.

"Slow down baby, I got you."

She cupped his face and slowly began kissing him, smiling as she felt him get hard. She started with slow pecks then began nibbling on his pink lips while grinding on him simultaneously.

He groaned, "Trinity, what are you doing to me?"

She sucked on his bottom lip then slipped her tongue into his mouth, tongue kissing him. Chris' hand pulled at the hem of Trinity's shirt, slowly pulling it over her head making them break the kiss. Goosebumps ran up her body as the cold air hit her bare skin.

"You're so sexy, baby." He mumbled running his hands up her arms.

Chris stared at her breasts sitting upright in her nude colored bra. He always thought she had a beautiful body. He sat up and held on to her hips, leaving kisses all over her exposed body.

Trinity smiled taking his shirt off, exposing his tattoos. She then pushed him back to lay down and began kissing all over his chest.

She saw the gunshot wound and started tracing her finger around it softly.

"Does it still hurt?"

He shook his head, "not that much."

She rested her hands on his belt buckle, smirking "I'll kiss it and make it feel better."

She locked eyes with him, unbuckling his belt and slowly helping him take his jeans off. She got off of him getting into a more comfortable position, pulling his dick out of his boxers.

Trinity has never done this before, but she sure wasn't going to bitch out now.

She gulped taking his dick in her hands until Chris pulled her head back up and sat up against the headboard, putting his dick back in his boxers.

Trinity looked at him confused cocking her head to the side, "what's the matter?"

"I love you."

It took her a few minutes to process what he just said, "You said what now?"

They stared at each other for a minute, waiting for the other to respond.

Chris sighed scratching the back of his neck, "I don't know if it's too soon, cus you're my first actual girlfriend. I don't know how this shit works but I know I love you. I feel it every time I see and think about you, Trinity."

Trinity smiled sheepishly playing with Chris' dark blue sheets, "I love you too, no doubt about it. You just caught me off guard."

Chris smiled pulling Trinity into another kiss, deepening it. The kiss was something special, and it meant a lot to the both of them.

Chris' body suddenly tensed up realizing the song that was now playing on his Bluetooth speaker, "Oh, I don't how this song got on this playlist." Chris chuckled nervously reaching for his phone to change the song.

Trinity beat him to it, picking up his phone, "What are you doing? Don't change it, I haven't heard this song in so long."

"Can you turn this off please?"

"Why? This song is amazing!" Trinity giggled humming and swaying in her seat. "Ben, the two of us need look no more." She sang along.

"If you ever look behind, and don't like what you find," A young Christopher started singing along with the youtube video.

His eyes never left the desktop as Michael Jackson serenaded the crowd.

"There's something you should know, you've got a place to go."

He whipped his neck in the direction where the soft voice that finished the lyric came from. To his left, he noticed a girl going through random books on a nearby bookshelf peeking at him. He took his headphones off staring directly at her.

"Christopher this is your last warning." The Librarian sternly said looking at him with her glasses hanging from her face.

"Sorry," He whispered loudly not really paying attention to the old lady.

He turned back to the mysterious girl who began walking over to him,"You scared me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Ben is just my favorite song by Michael and I have to sing along every time I hear it." She replied tucking her hair behind her ears. "You have a nice voice by the way." She added smiling

"Thank you, so do you." He responded pausing the video, "What's your name? I've never seen you around here before."

"Chelsea."

"I'm Christopher."

"Christopher, have you ever listened to Who's Loving You?"

He shook his head, "No."

"Well, we're gonna have to change that!" She exclaimed racing over to a random chair and dragging it right next to him.

"Turn it—Chelsea, turn it off!"

Trinity's body froze as she paused the music. Chris cursed to himself running his hands through his short curls.

She snapped her neck in his direction, "What'd you just call me?"

"I didn't me-"

She scrutinized him, "Who's Chelsea?"

"Nobody babe, I promise."

"If she's nobody then where in the flying fuck did you get the name Chelsea from, Chris?"

Chris stood there stuck and conflicted as he watched Trinity grow angry. Now would be the worse time to have an argument, right after they just confessed there love to each other.

"Are you cheating on me?" She asked before he can get a word out. "

"Trinity, no! Where would I get the time to cheat when my handicapped ass can't walk?" He quickly began to wipe her tears but she scooted away. "Don't be upset with me, baby."

"You just called me another female's name!" She cried out rubbing her eyes.

"It's hard to explain! I promise you when I'm ready, I'll tell you every single detail. Baby, I swear."

Chris' phone began to flash and vibrate as Michael's named popped up, following with an embarrassing picture of him. They both watched the phone ring.

"It's Michael, I have to answer it."

The room grew quiet as the two said nothing. His phone continued to ring as he stared at Trinity, waiting for her to give him the okay to answer the phone. Trinity tried hard not to overreact but he's literally not making the situation any better.

"Is Michael riding your dick or am I? He can fucking wait!"

Chris stifled his laugh and answered the call anyway, waiting for it to connect, "He never facetime me unless its some real shit. I'm sorry."

"You're ridiculous." Trinity rolled her eyes getting out of the bed.

"Baby, Where are you going?" Chris asked watching her gather her clothes.

"Yo, bro." Michael's voice was off, it was shaky.

Something is wrong.

"What's good? Are you okay?" Chris responded still watching Trinity shuffle around the room for her clothes.

Chris didn't notice that Michael's eyes were puffy and red. He also didn't notice his tears stained face.

Trinity dropped her clothes and listened to their conversation, guilt washed over her body. Did Michael find out about China cheating? This can't be good.

Trinity has been distancing herself from China to prevent from getting involved, as much as it pained her. She does check up on China here and there though.

Chris realized the phone went silent and took his eyes off of Trinity, giving Michael his undivided attention. "Yo bro, you good?"

Michael sighed running his hands down his face, "They found Kae's body in the fucking east river."

Trinity put her hand over her mouth as tears began to form. "Oh my god."

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"I'm getting out of this hood I swear to fucking god," Michael mumbled to himself pacing back and forth.

China sat on her bed at a lost for words. She's lived in the hood her whole life along with Michael and Chris and has never lost someone so close to her. She didn't know what to do or how to react.

Michael, on the other hand, wanted revenge. They killed his sister and whoever did this won't get away with it. He put that on his life.

China stared at the gun that sat on her dresser. She couldn't be mad at Michael who brought it over because she was thinking irrationally too.

Tears began to stream down her face as she hopped off her bed and ran towards the gun.

"Chi, what are you doing?" Michael caught her before she could grab the gun.

"They fucking killed Kae!" She yelled attempting to break out of his grasp. "Let me the fuck go, Michael!"

It pained Michael to see his girlfriend in this state. China is a happy and loving person. She's usually calm every time he's around her, seeing her act this way bothered him.

Michael tightly wrapped his skinny arms around her waist, making sure she wouldn't be able to get the gun. He pulled her away from the dresser and pinned her against the bed.

"China, listen to me." He whispered in her ear "We don't know who fucking did it! Who you gonna shoot baby girl, huh? Everyone that looks suspicious to you?"

She whimpered "I don't care."

China tussled with Michael for a few minutes later until she wore herself out.

"She's gone, Michael! Kae is gone, they fucking took her!" She began beating on his chest crying.

Michael let her continue so she can take her anger out on him instead of doing something stupid with the gun. She calmed down but continued breathing heavy with her eyes closed tight.

"Baby, look at me." He said softly.

China opened her eyes staring at the love of her life. She's one of the luckiest girls in the world and she fucked everything up by cheating on this beautiful man. She didn't deserve him. She regrets it truly and deeply, the way things went down wasn't supposed to happen.

She knows once Michael finds out, he'll never forgive her again. He'll kick her to the curb and that'll be the end of the two of them. It broke her heart that she was put in this situation and she'll never forgive herself for what she did.

Not only will cheating on Michael fuck her up in the long run, but she's also in some shit with the boy who she cheated with. Her life is slowly spiraling downhill. Tears began streaming down her face as she began to sob.

He rested his forehead on hers, "I swear to god baby, I'm getting you out of here. We're both gonna get out of this shit together, okay? You, me, Chris and Trinity. The four of us are getting the fuck out of here. Chris and I already planned everything out. After we graduate, we're gone. promise you. We'll fly your people out with once we're settled. Okay baby? I love you."

China cried harder. What is she going to do?