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    December 27, 2010

    More of Trey and Essence, hope you like it!

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on Dec 27, 2010 - 03:07AM

More of Trey and Essence, hope you like it!

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Entry 59 cont'd
The exchange between Jasmine and me happened so fast that Chrissy, who had been standing right beside me, barely had a chance to react. She stood in front of me and when Jasmine gained her footing and started toward me, she was ready.
"Back the fuck up, bitch!" Chrissy told her.
I was ready, though. I swiped at Jasmine with my tray, narrowly missing her because Chrissy pushed her out of the way.
"Yeah, you better use that tray, bitch!" Jasmine yelled.
I dropped the tray and tried to leap over Chrissy to get at Jasmine. I caught hold of her jacket, but lost my grip because Chrissy pushed her back again.
"Yo! Take this shit out to the parking lot. Y'all don't want me to call the cops." The manager shouted from behind the counter.
"No need for that, son. We leaving right now." Eric said. He and Charles had rushed into the restaurant from their posts right outside the entrance.
"Yeah, y'all better leave. I'ma get you Essence, watch." Jasmine yelled to me as another customer held her back.
Charles picked me up just as I tried to run back to punch her in her face.
"Don't threaten me you psycho bitch!" I grabbed a drink off of some body's tray and hurled it at her as I was being carried off.
"Missed, you weak ass ho!" Jasmine yelled. She was trying to make her way over to us. I kept searching for things to throw at her. I reached for a potted plant that was on a shelf by the door, but Chrissy quickly moved my hand.
"No, mami, you might hit somebody else." She cautioned.
Charles was telling Eric to start the car. At the same time, a paper cup hit Charles in the back. Jasmine had fired a weapon of her own.
"What the fuck!" Charles put me down abruptly and turned around to see the culprit. That gave me my chance. I ran around him and charged at Jasmine. Fists flew as we pounded each other and fell to the ground.
"I'ma kill that baby inside of you!" Jasmine snarled.
I pulled her head down by a fistful of hair and I tried with all of my might to snap her neck.

Da Shy Scorpio's picture

jerry!!!! jerry!!!! jerry!!! lol. jasmine crazy self stay lurkin sumwhere. smh

chanelchante's picture

Please hurry up and continue..just when we are ready for the drama...you cliffhang us! Come on now Ess!

JamRoC_4eVa's picture

oh shit chick fight,lol.. Essence plzzz don't hurt her,lamo.. Trey child uh, nice hit her where it hurt this is getting good..

lisha1899's picture

Smh! This Jasmine chick is becoming tooooo much!!

stlgirl4lyfe2010's picture

bash her head with the tray

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Entry 59
I had a run in with Jasmine today. It seems like every time she disappears for a while, she always resurfaces when you least expect her to. This time we ran into each other at a fast food restaurant. I had ordered and paid for my food. As I turned from the counter with my tray, there she was. At first she acted all surprised, as if she couldn't believe it was me. Then she tried to give me a hug. I put the tray in between us.
"If you don't get the hell away from me." I hissed, trying not to draw attention to us.
She looked surprised again, but she told me that she was really glad that I was alright.
"What the hell is up with you, Jasmine? This concerned act you're putting on is as fake as that necklace you're wearing." I snapped.
She felt for the necklace and for a second, she looked hurt. Then she gave me a crooked smile and leaned toward me.
"You're calling this necklace fake? Well you obviously don't like Trey's taste. He gave this to me after he found out that I was carrying his child. The intertwined hearts symbolize him, me and our baby." She spoke in a low voice, and her tone was steady. Her eyes were cold.
I wanted to knock that smirk off of her face, instead, I decided to play with her mind.
"Really? Well, I guess I'll be getting a necklace soon. I hope he chooses the same design, but I want mine in diamonds and platinum. He can afford that now." I held my tray in one hand and gently ran my hand over my belly. My smile was colder than hers. If looks could kill, I'm sure that I'm sure that I would have been dead on the spot.
She looked at my figure, then at my tray. Jealousy was written all over her face.
"You don't deserve to have Trey's baby growing inside of you. You're already poisoning it with this crap." Jasmine took her fingers and swatted at my tray. My milkshake and fries toppled to the floor.
I pushed the hard plastic tray into her chest and shoved as hard as I could. She stumbled backwards into the people on the next line.

Ty Ranae's picture

had to play catch up but imloving this story keep up the good work

JamRoC_4eVa's picture

Awww so sweet trey misses u,he gonna spend the nite @ ur home so cute..glad ur back home, time to spend time with ur boo...like this story keep it coming girl..

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Lol im like a fiend wit this story keep up the good work ?

jaritah40's picture

i sooo love your story keep it up

& post a new entry soon!!! :)

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Entry 58
Trey picked me up. The police still have my car, and I don't want it back. I told Daddy that when they're finished with it, I'd like for him to auction it off, and donate the proceeds to a charity that supports families who've lost loved ones due to senseless acts of violence.
Trey's Escalade is bulletproof and I've always felt safe riding in it. Daddy promised to buy me another car this week, and in the meantime, he's renting an armored car for me to travel in.
He was going to get CoCo one too, but she said that Evan already sent her car in to be customized with armor.
Daddy apologized to me and he told me that he should have had my car done in the first place.
I told him that he'd done enough by buying me the car in the first place. How could he have known that the car would end up being some jerk's target practice?
When we got back home, we found ourselves in the middle of a media frenzy. Not for me, but because one of my neighbors is doing publicity for a movie she's in, and it is now rumored that while they were still filming on location, she and her co-star had an affair and their is speculation that she could be pregnant by him.
It felt good not to be the intended target for the media for once, but I still felt bad for her. It's as though the word privacy has no meaning anymore.
We tried to sneak discretely into the building, but a reporter spotted us, and that was it. I watched as my neighbor threw me a grateful look, but she got the hell out of there. Kenny and Eric made sure that Trey and I had enough room to walk through the building's doors.
They reporters weren't permitted into the building, but still they called out questions and the camera men continue to record their footage.
I felt a little nervous, but the feeling subsided once we were in the elevator. Eric and Kenny left once we got inside of Trey's place, We didn't have any plans to go back out, so they didn't have to stay.
I got comfortable right away. It feels good to be back home.

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Entry 57
I'm going home today. It's not that I don't love being back at home again, it's just that I miss my own stuff too much. I know that Ma is more worried than she's letting on because I over hard her telling Daddy that she feels I'd be safer if my bodyguards could live with me. Here, they'd have use of the guest apartment over the garage, and they could take shifts staying there. In my apartment, they'd be lucky to get a futon in the living room.
I keep telling her that I'll be extra careful whenever I go out. Of course I like having the freedom to just walk around on the property, and really feel secure because no one can get to me here, not even a sniper. But I want to go home. Besides, I have to face the world again one day.
Ma still wants to take me to Canada, but I found out that there's a very important charity event coming up, and she's the co-chairperson. She has to be there, not just for the event itself, but to oversee the planning for the event.
"You're my daughter. Don't you know that you're a hundred times more important to me?" She'd said.
"I know, but Ma, your foundation is important too. You plan this event every year, and you've never missed one. Those families you help, depend on you to be the face they see all the time. You've touched most of their lives on a personal level, so they're really like an extended family to you. Please be there for them, again." I told her.
Ma nodded her head, but she was still a little reluctant when she agreed. I told her that I'm looking forward to getting away, but I can wait. CoCo and I were blessed to not have been born with a brain disorder such as Autism, but through Ma's foundation we've met people our ages who were born with it.
Ma's tireless efforts through the years have brought a lot of help and hope to the families and people who live with Autism everyday. It's her passion to help as many as she can through her charity events and this year should be no different.
So, I'm going home today.

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Just a little side note:
Y''all know how I am about my typos, lol, well I found another one. Originally, I'd written that Essence's mother's name was Myrna and Lovey's mother's name was Eva. I messed up by calling E's mom Eva too many times to re-tract it. So if you're a new reader, or if you're re-reading, or just catching up, and you notice the mistake, please bear with me.
Lol, okay, on with the story.

Da Shy Scorpio's picture

awwww. i'm glad essence is startin 2 enjoy herself a lil bit. and smh @ jasmine. i think her crazy self had sumthin 2 do wit the shootin

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more lol

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Entry 56 cont'd
Trey called me a little after twelve to show me his bowling score. He pointed his phone at the electronic scoreboard. I told him that I was impressed.
"We could use you on our team." I told him. I showed him our bowling game in full swing. My team was down by a few points, mainly because CoCo was too tipsy and she kept rolling out gutter balls. But we had Eric, so he kept us from losing by much.
Trey told me that he should have stayed here with me. I told him that it was ok, because I know that he needed to get out.
"Baby, I'ma crash at yo crib tonight because I don't wanna show up at your parents' house in the middle of the night."
I thought it was cute that he'd be sleeping in my bed, even though I wasn't going to be there. I reminded him that he's welcome here anytime, day or night, but I understand his reasons. He told me that he'd call me when he got home. I let everybody say good night to him, and I took my phone into the next room to say good night to him.
I must have had some kind of smile on my face when I got back to the others, because CoCo blew me up.
"I know Trey must have told you something really good just now, because that's the first real smile you've had in days." She said.
Everybody oohed and awwed at her comment, and Ma told them to leave me alone, because I'm in love.
Lovey's mother, my godmother, had also come to visit and she told me that there's nothing wrong with being in love, especially with Trey. She said that we really do make a great looking couple.
"Thank you, Mama Myrna." I said.
"Trey's a good dude." Eric agreed. "Wish he was here, so I could beat him in that boxing game." He said.
Daddy came in a little while later, and he decided to wow every one with movies of me and CoCo while we were younger. Every one laughed at our goofy adolescent antics.
"Don't laugh, you're in some of these too." CoCo said to Lovey.
Daddy showed one of Lovey, Chantal, CoCo and myself in a school talent show. It was hilarious.

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Entry 56
Ma is the best. Daddy wasn't home when I went downstairs, but Ma offered to play with me. She's in great shape, and she bowls a helluva game. She even asked if I felt like having company come over. I didn't mind her inviting anyone over, so she invited Lovey, CoCo, Unique, Juicy and Chantal over. Chantal asked if she could bring her friend, Belle, and Ma told her the more, the merrier.
Since Nicole is still in town, I invited her over, and of course I invited Eric, Charles and Chrissy over.
Tiffany was supposed to be spending the night out, but Ma found out about her cutting school, so she's grounded.
She pulled me aside and begged me to ask Ma if she could invite over two of her friends. Of course, Ma wasn't having that.
"You'll see your friends during school hours on Monday. You're lucky I'm not cutting out your cheer leading practice. Now go to your room." Ma told her.
She shook her head at me as Tiffany walked up to her room, mumbling under her breath. It had been a long time since I'd seen that side of Ma. She's usually the nice one, but when CoCo and I got out of line, she was the one who disciplined us. Good for Tiffany. She needs to learn her lesson.
Ma had Millie, our maid, make snacks for our guests and I volunteered to make pitchers of pina colada and strawberry daiquiris.
Ma and I bowled two games while we waited for our guests. We talked about my feelings on the shooting. I let out all of my fears and feelings to her.
"Even though Frank thinks that any one of us could have been the intended target, I can't let go of the feeling that the shooter knew exactly where to aim the gun, as if he'd really expected me to be in the car." I said.
"Well everything is going to get taken care of. You know that Frank is going to keep me posted on everything, and believe me, that creep isn't getting a moments peace while he's in that jail. Remember, I have friends in high and low places." Ma told me.
I raised an eyebrow, but I won't ask any questions.

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Love the fact that she let;s Trey still be free while she go through the crisis...Essence really is the best thing that could have happened to Trey *tears*

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Entry 55 cont'd
Almost immediately, my tweet was re-tweeted, and I began to get thank-yous. When they tweeted for more details, I just told them that it's been hectic for the last couple of days and that he'll send them a confirmation soon. I wasn't worried about speaking for him because I know that Trey loves his fans and that he will be tweeting to them soon.
I got tweets from reporters who want to do interviews with me. I referred them to C. Nicole, my PR girl for a formal statement.
Someone re-tweeted @JazTreyzbabymumma. I don't follow Jasmine, but there was no mistaking who the twitter name belongs to. The tweet said that she hoped all was well with me and Trey and she wishes me and my family comfort and peace.
Her tweet was met with a lot of resentment. Other tweeters told her to go to hell, go kill herself, and other vulgar things she could do. They told her to leave me alone and leave Trey alone. I appreciated all of the support.
I called Trey to see if he was feeling better. He told me that he was at the bowling alley. As soon as the words were out of his mouth, people began tweeting it. I even heard screams coming through the phone. I laughed and told him to have fun.
I went to Trey's website so that I could read my favorite fan fiction story about Trey. The story was just getting good, but the author left us hanging again. I left her a comment to keep up the good work and to please post again soon.
Nothing is on TV, and I don't feel like sitting through a movie. I miss my own house. I miss Trey. I know that I would have had fun with him at the bowling alley, but just the thought of all of those people being there, watching our every move, shooting at us...
Okay, now I'm sounding paranoid, even to myself. I'm still shaken up, but I have to keep in mind that not everybody wants to shoot me. I'll just keep telling myself that.
I need a distraction. Maybe I should ask Daddy if he wants to bowl with me in our game room. He'll probably even let me win.

Daniel_Shawn's picture

Yo I don't think it's jasmine it might be marco ass he kinda suspect to me lol

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cant wait for the next post !!

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Entry 55 cont'd
I didn't really want to lie to Marco, but I didn't feel comfortable disclosing my actual location to anyone. I feel safer knowing that no one knows where I really am. I'm not worried about anyone finding me here because Daddy has this house guarded like like a fortress.
I sent Marco a text telling him that I'm alright. I thanked him for the ecard and apologized for him not being able to see me at the hospital. I told him that I'd definitely speak to him in a few days when I was feeling a lot better.
I got a few more emails from people wishing me well. One email stood out because I hadn't expected to see it, but then again, I wasn't surprised. It was from Jasmine.
The crazy chick told me that she hopes I'm alright and that she wishes she was in town so that she could make sure. She said that despite everything, she still cares about me and she's over Trey. She wishes us all the best and she hopes that one day we could all be friends again.
Honestly, I don't know what to make of it. I know that she's lying and trying to throw me off of her trail. She must think that I'm really dumb if she wants me to believe she's over Trey. Why even bother with me anymore, if she's over him? She shouldn't care whether I'm dead or alive, especially since there are still charges pending against her.
I wanted to curse her ass out, but I didn't feel like getting into an Internet war with her. I definitely wasn't going to call her. I chose to ignore the message.
I felt the nervous feeling I'm growing used to having intensify, and I didn't like it one bit. I don't like feeling like a scared little waif. Closure has to come to this situation, really soon.
I went to Trey's website and I noticed that he hasn't updated it. His fans all wanted to know if he'd been in the car with me and if he was alright. The Angels were frantic. One Angel wrote that she's been crying all day because she fears the worst has happened to Trey. I got on twitter and told everyone that Trey is fine.

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Entry 55 cont'd
There's no doubt in my mind that the shooter really thought that he was shooting at me. The police don't want to entertain conspiracy theories, they have to go by the evidence that gets presented to them. They're not overlooking the possibility of me being the shooter's target, but I'm not the only one who rides in that car. They have to consider all angles.
Frank told Ma that my bodyguards were questioned about their personal lives and whether or not they may have enemies out there. He even asked Ma if they'd been receiving any unusual attention lately.
I bet it won't take long before the cops are questioning Trey also. Bringing that up when I was trying to calm him down would have only made Trey start to blame himself. He had been all for me getting the bodyguards in the first place, due to the haters and stalkers. He hated that there were people out there who hated me just because we're together.
The paparazzi and stalker fans have been keeping their distance as of late, but now this has happened, and the last thing I want is for Trey to be on a guilt trip. I know I put him through a lot when I accused him of cheating, but since we've let that go, I really thought that things were going to be great for us.
Anyway...
I finally got Trey to calm down. When Kenny and and the guys showed up, I made Trey promise me that he wouldn't do anything reckless. He promised that he wouldn't and offered to take me to the movies.
I felt bad about turning him down, but I wouldn't go out in an armored truck right now. I'm just not ready. I made up a quick excuse, but I told him to go out and chill with his boys. I promised that if he comes back, I'd show him where Coco and I used to hide with the boys we would sneak into the house.
After Trey went out, I checked my email. Marco sent me a get well soon ecard. It's really cute. He said that he had tried to visit me at the hospital, but the nurses told him that no one was allowed in but family.
Aww, I feel bad. :(

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lol @ CutTiGurl609
Thanks everybody for the positive feed back. I'll keep the posts coming as often as I can. Thanks for your patience.

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Entry 55 cont'd
I had to beg him not to go and do something so dangerous and crazy. I didn't want him to get shot at or arrested.
Trey wouldn't calm down, and I had to literally stand in front of my bedroom door to keep him from leaving. I've never seen Trey act like that before and I was really worried. I told him that if he went out there and hurt someone, I'd feel totally responsible for it.
I could see that my words were getting through to him, but he still wanted to do something. He told me that he was angry because he couldn't get to the guy who shot at my car. He told me that he can't stand the thought of losing me like that.
He really broke down and told me that he had been afraid of me leaving him over the bull with him and Jess, but now the feelings he's having are ten times worse because he never thinks about me dying.
I held him and we sat on the bed. I told him that since the shooting happened, I've been more worried about him, too. I told him that I hope that no one wants to hurt him, just to get to me.
"In a way, I was hoping that Jasmine had something to do with this because I know that she'd never hurt you. It makes sense, in a crazy sort of way, that she'd try and kill me, if she thinks that's the only way she can have you." I said.
Trey said that he's beyond trying to figure out Jasmine's motives. He said that when he finds her, he's going to let her know for the last time that he'll never want her again.
I wanted to voice something that had been in the back of my mind, but I didn't want to make things worse. I can't stop wondering if maybe that guy wanted me dead for another reason. What if it was some crazy guy who just wanted me dead for his own wacky reasons?
Maybe this has nothing to do with Jasmine at all.
Daddy has a lot of dealings with business people all over the place and he didn't get rich by being Mr. Nice Guy. Since I'm in the media a lot more now, a lot of people are watching me. One of Daddy's enemies could be behind this.

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This is scary! I don't like guns.

OAN....

Haha Essence I just went to Jamaica last week and met a fine Canadian boy lol just thought I'd share that since u mentioned Jamaica and Canada hehe

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Entry 55 cont'd
The bloggers are weighing in on the story and for the first time, I actually got some real sympathy from them. One blogger wrote that she's praying that the lunatic is brought to justice and that me and my family are out of danger now.
Another wrote that if Jasmine has anything to do with this, then she should be shot because trying to kill me to get to Trey is taking it too far.
"He's fine, but nobody deserves to die over him." She wrote.
Even Nosey Ms. Rosey wrote that she didn't have any knowledge of the shooting until the story hit the news. She said that she didn't even want to put up the pictures of the bullet holes in my car.
"It's a little too eerie and real for my liking. I hope no one got hurt and I wish you well, Essence."
I took her statement to be a sincere gesture, although it does help to know that the comment was coming from a young girl, rather than some heart hardened, jealous woman.
I read a few of the news reports and I noticed that the reporters left out the fact that I wasn't in the car. They also left out the mention of the phony telephone message I'd received. They did, however say that I had been admitted to the hospital. They didn't say that I had been released, and they didn't give any details about my condition.
Trey said that it was probably a strategy tactic on the police's behalf. We both exclaimed out loud when we saw the size of the bullet holes in my back seat and door.
Trey was instantly angry. He called Kenny and a few more of his friends. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard what Trey wanted to do to whom ever was in the guy's home.
I knew that he could carry out his threat because although he wasn't supposed to, Frank had faxed over a copy of the guy's rap sheet. It had his full name on it, as well as his last known address and a list of his current and prior arrests and charges. I hadn't been able to look at the mugshot photo. Those cold eyes seemed to be really staring back at me.
Trey was beyond reasoning.

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Entry 55
Ma is still adamant about leaving the states. She says we're going to Canada to visit with her college roommate. CoCo wants to go to Jamaica. I don't care where we go. As a matter of fact, I feel safe enough right here in the home I grew up in. I told Ma this, but she still wants to leave.
She spoke to her ex, Frank, this morning and he told her that they're not going to file attempted murder charges against the gunman on my behalf. He said that even though the guy shot at my car, he denies trying to kill me. Because I wasn't in the car at the time, Frank said there's a chance that that statement could hold up in court. He said that Eric and Charles could press attempted murder charges, because they were in the car.
They pulled the bullets out of my car, and they matched the rest of the bullets in the gun that the shooter was too stupid to ditch. The guy has priors with gun charges, and he was on parole. He's looking at life in prison, but he still won't say why he chose to shoot at my car. Frank said that they suspect that he's protecting someone.
Ma isn't satisfied with the way things are going with the case. She pressed the police in Chicago to come up with more evidence in the case regarding Jasmine and me. She even threatened to use her political strings and go straight to Washington with all of this.
Daddy has been trying to calm her down all day.
Trey has been here all day, too. He said that he made some calls in Virginia and he's trying to track down Jasmine's whereabouts. No one here in New York has seen her since her appearance on the Wendy William's Show.
One of Trey's cousins called him back and said that he'd seen Jasmine a few days ago. She said that she's on the verge of getting everything she ever wanted.
"She means you." I told Trey. He told me that she'll never have him.
I decided to check the Internet and see what people were saying.
Twitter was filled with well wishers and fans who wanted to know if Trey was in the car with me.

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I LOOOVVVEEEE THIS story!!! & jasmine is dead bait .

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