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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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JamRoC_4eVa's picture

aww shit hear come Drama pt 2,lol.. this is getting good every day..

CutTiGurl609's picture

awww now i gotta go back to pt1 and read entry 38 again when trey was heated about essence provoking kelli's ex to whoop her ay es es. I love reading that. it was so intense.

jaedah harris's picture

moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ive been reading these all day from the beginning and now im hooked lol i love this essence keep it up!!!!

AsherRaine's picture

I forgot about ha

stlgirl4lyfe2010's picture

told yall Kelli ass something to do with it

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Entry 61 cont'd
The party was going strong and occasionally we could hear a loud chorus of "Oh!" erupt from the horny men in the next room. I even heard Trey yell once. The smoker, whose name happened to be Dawn, took off her shoes and was ready to go into the next room and kill somebody, but we all stopped her. Tonya, her friend, handed her a sandwich.
'Don't trip. Your man knows you'll cut him if he touches one of those hoes." She said.
We all smoked, ate and drank until we'd had enough. Then we left the kitchen.
The two girls were all over each other on the floor, and Zena walked over and pulled her man away from the center. He was holding a fistful of dollars.
Dawn found her man in the corner with a chick. At first I couldn't see Trey, but I soon saw him across the room. Some broad was in his face and as I got closer, I noticed that the broad was Kelli.
I walked over and gave her the side eye. I asked Trey if he was ready to leave.
"Naw, you need to hear this." He said. He was standing with his arms crossed in front of him, and he had a serious look on his face.
"Need to hear what?" I asked.
"Tell 'er what you told me." Trey said to Kelli.
I turned to Kelli who looked as if she couldn't speak all of a sudden. This guy I recognized as an up and coming rapper came over and wrapped his arms around her waist. Kelli smiled and relaxed.
"Well, like I was saying, I see Jasmine all the time at my job. The other day we were talking and she mentioned that she knew something about who shot up your car. She said that she would have been there, but then everybody would have suspected her as having something to do with it."
"Did she say why the guy did it?" Trey asked.
"To be honest, Trey, I think that she really wanted to say more, but she knows how cool you and me are, so she didn't. She had a lot to say about other stuff, though." Kelli said.
"About me?" I asked her. Kelli wouldn't look at me, but she said,
"Oh she talks about you like a dog, all the time."

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Entry 61 cont'd
Zena and I laughed as the thirsty bitches walked away. One guy at the table made a comment about us scaring off the pussy. We laughed even more and I bent down to kiss Trey on the forehead. Zena pushed her man's temple with her fingers and told him to behave himself. She asked me if I wanted to smoke some weed with her, and I nodded. We went to find a room to sit in so that we could talk about the hoes. We found one, but there were already people in there. The lights were dimmed and there were two naked girls and a guy on the bed. The guy had taken off his shirt, and one of the girls was working on his pants.
When he noticed us standing there, he told us that we were blocking his shot. I noticed the camcorder on the dresser.
"Unless y'all wanna get in it too?" He asked with a grin.
We quickly backed out of the room. We went back to the living room. Two girls who had been dancing together just a moment before were at that moment touching and kissing each other. The men in the room were loving it. The party's host went over and unzipped one of the girls from the back. Her dress fell to the floor, and oh, what a surprise, she wasn't wearing any underwear.
I looked across the room and oh, what a surprise, Trey was definitely watching. His million dollar grin lit up his face.
"Men are nasty." Zena said to me. I shook my head at Trey as Zena and I walked into the kitchen.
Two other women were already in there. One was eating a sandwich, the other was smoking a cigarette.
"Let one of those bitches touch my man and I'ma put my whole foot up her ass." She said and blew out a cloud of smoke.
"Girl, these them same hoes Eddie had at his party. Half of 'em are lesbos. They just tryna make some money." Her friend was saying.
Zena rolled up, and we all shared the blunt. I had to confide in the others that I wasn't really pregnant. The smoker giggled and said that she would have to buy a pregnancy test tomorrow.
"Until then, pass that shit!" She laughed.

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Lol y'all were like mama's protecting their cubs .

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Entry 61 cont'd
We raced to pier to catch up with Trey's friends. We were being followed by the media. When we pulled up to park, they surrounded us. Our bodyguards went straight to work backing them down, but they still shouted questions to us.
The media guys seemed to know what the fans were saying because they were all trying to get Trey to make a formal statement right then and there.
"Come on man, it's what the fans want. They say they need some confirmation." One guy said.
Trey's friend walked over to greet us. He seemed to like the media attention.
Unfortunately, our boat ride wasn't going to happen because the guy's boat was having engine problems. So instead, we ended up going back to the friend's penthouse which overlooks Central Park.
He grinned and told the media guys that they were welcome to come too. So they followed us to the friend's building, but were turned away at the front entrance by the doorman. We laughed as we rode all the way up to Penthouse #2.
What started out as a small get together turned into a full fledged party by midnight, complete with alcohol, drugs and food.
Trey's friend is an associate at the record company Trey's signed to, so there were mainly producers and signed and unsigned artists at the party. At around one o'clock, the hoes showed up. These little nasty bitches switched their asses around the room, looking for anybody with a bulge in his pants to latch onto. The bulge they were looking for was in the guys' wallets, but the one in their draws would do too, if it lead them to the money.
I was standing by the bar with a girl I know named Zena. She's engaged to a good friend of Trey, and we watched our men play poker.
As soon as those skanks started sniffing around Trey, I walked over and stood behind his chair. Zena did the same, and we dared those hoochies to say something. Trey pretended not to notice the chicks, and Zena's man kept giving her little glances. After awhile, the chicks moved on to other prey.

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more more more more PLEASE LOVE IT

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Entry 61 cont'd
We hadn't even made it out of the restaurant when this guy in a backwards baseball cap and Yankees jersey jumped in front of us, phone in hand, and began firing questions at us.
"Hey, Trey! Wassup, man. How come you wouldn't give the little girls your autograph? Hey, when is your next tour gonna be? Oh yeah, when is the baby due?"
The guy was jostled out of the way by Kenny, and Charles steered us out of the restaurant. When we got outside, there were cameramen and more people from the press. They were blocking our way back to the car, and asking a million questions at once.
"Essence, what happened to the guy who tried to shoot you?"
"Trey, is it true that you got some goons in prison to rough up the guy who shot your girlfriend's car?"
"Are you two getting married?"
"Trey are you still cheating on Essence?"
"Essence, whatever happened to the hunk you cheated on Trey with?"
"Trey, are you and Jasmine still friends?"
Of course we didn't answer a single question. Most of them were ridiculous, anyway. But the most common question they asked was the one that really needed to be answered.
"Hey, you two, when is the baby due?"
Over and over they asked about the due date, the well being, and even the sex of our non existent baby. I started to give them a statement, but Trey and both of our bodyguards told me not to do it.
As we drove away, I asked them why they wouldn't let me tell the truth. Trey told me that they didn't need to know anything.
"But they think we're having a baby. Don't your fans need to know the truth?' I asked him.
He told me that he was going to give the Angels a private statement. He said that we really didn't owe anybody an explanation because we didn't start the rumor.
"Let Jasmine and her crazy ass deal with the lies." He said.
At the moment, I didn't agree with him. His fans had already begun to weigh in on the supposed news of our baby. Many were excited and happy for us. They were blogging all over the place about it.

JamRoC_4eVa's picture

Damn i hate fans like that, no mean no damn.....

chanelchante's picture

smh

stlgirl4lyfe2010's picture

wow Trey should be mad rude ass fans

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Entry 61
Man oh man oh man. A simple night out with my baby turned into a freaking media circus. The plan was for Trey and I to meet up at our favorite restaurant, have something to eat, then meet up with a few of Trey's friends for a boat ride. Well, we made it through dinner, barely. A few of Trey's fans happened to be in the restaurant celebrating a birthday.
If all of the screaming from their tables wasn't enough, the birthday girl's dad came over and tried to bribe Trey into singing Happy Birthday.
We were in the middle of eating our food, so Trey politely turned down the offer. He did, however, call out a happy birthday wish to the girl. Oh, that wasn't enough for Ms. Moneybags. She promptly sent her dad back over with an even more generous offer, and this time she wanted to take pictures with him to.
Slightly annoyed, Trey told the guy that he wasn't for hire, and he offered to follow the girl on twitter. The girl pouted and came over to beg Trey to take a picture with her.
Kenny came over and stood in front of the girl. He quietly explained that Trey couldn't be bothered at the moment. The girl began to wail. Her dad rushed over and began to plead with Trey. I gestured for Charles to come over to help. Charles told the dad to please step away from the table so that we could finish our dinner in peace. The girl's friends began to jeer and yelled that Trey was being selfish and rude.
This made Trey upset and he wanted to leave. That made me upset, because my food was too damn good to leave sitting there on the plate. I asked the waiter to wrap my food to go, and I also asked to speak to the manager.
The manager tried to resolve the issue, but the girl's dad just tried to throw more money on it. Finally, and reluctantly, Trey stood so that the girls could gather around him and take their pics. I know Trey was mad, but he just put on a fake smile and I noticed that he didn't put his arms around the girls. I shook my head at them for their immaturity.

JamRoC_4eVa's picture

Damn that bitch crazy ass hell,lol.. girl jus watch ur back,but go enjoy ur life & man girl....

chanelchante's picture

talk about a Fatal Attraction on top of A Thin Line Between Love and Hate! lol That banche is a looney bin!

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Entry 60 cont'd
Jasmine walked over to the poster and ran her hand up and down over Trey's chest.
"Yes lawd, things do get better with time. Look at all of this. When I was with him, Trey was a little bitty thing. Pause!" She burst out laughing.
"No, wait, that didn't come out right. Trust me ladies, Trey is well equipped, if y'know what I mean. I meant to say that he was skinny when we were together. And he had this long, thick hair that I usta love to grab onto."
I almost gagged at the thought.
Jasmine went on with her mad talking about Trey. She spoke of his interest in music back in the days and she even claimed to have helped him write some of his earlier songs. And she swears up and down that Kinda Love was written all about her.
That time, I actually did gag.
"The reason I wrote 'ready' on this poster is because every time Trey pulled off his shirt around me, I knew he was ready to make love." She even went in and began singing one of Trey's interludes. Oh my gosh that girl can't hit a note to save her life.
"It will be so crystal clear that I'm ready to make love..." She sounded like a dying ostrich.
I almost turned off the crazy video, but I wanted to see if she was going to put any more slander on my name. She kissed the poster when she finished screeching, then she sat back down.
"Anyhoo, Trey is going to make a great dad. He loves kids, and no doubt, that baby will be spoiled. I just hope it doesn't turn out to be like Essence. You can tell she was spoiled. But I mean Trey is very generous and I know that he'll give that baby everything he wished he could have had."
It was sad watching Jasmine in that state of mind. The girl needs help. Real psychological help.
Enough about her. I have to get ready to go. I have to meet up with Chantal, Lovey and CoCo. We have to discuss what we're going to do about the business our fathers gave to us. Then, I'm meeting Trey downtown.
We haven't had a date in a while. It's time to get back to normal and I can't wait.

JamRoC_4eVa's picture

Its bout time she get her ass beat,lol.. this bitch crazy that's y they banned ur ass.. its cute how trey thought u were pregnant..

Daniel_Shawn's picture

this hoe bonkers padded room ASAP for this one lmaoo

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Entry 60 cont'd
The vlog went on for several more minutes with her stating again that she was not going to the police, and that she only wanted to have her side of the story be told before the backlash of all of my fans and supporters hit.
I'm convinced that nothing is going to stop this crazy fool. Again, I wonder how Trey was ever involved with this chick in the first place. I wonder if she's ever spent time in a mental institution or something like that. She is obviously losing her mind.
I watched the rest of the video and she went on to talk more about Trey's and my baby. She shed a few tears as she spoke about the baby she'd lost with Trey. Then she said that she wasn't bitter at all about the news.
"I just wish that I could have found out under better circumstances. A baby shower invite would have been nice." Jasmine tried to laugh it off.
"I really am happy for Trey, though. I mean if y'all coulda seen how tore up he was about the loss of our child, then you'd know why I feel this way. I still truly do love Trey and I want him to be happy. Even if his future baby mama is jealous and crazy. I mean, I know Trey's fam, and I know it won't be long before Trey leaves her, taking complete custody of their child. Then he'll be on the look out for a replacement..."
I shook my head as Jasmine seemed to drift off into a fantasy world for a few seconds. She seemed to snap out of it, then she wiped her eyes with her hand. She mumbled an apology and giggled. She pushed her chair back and gestured toward the poster hanging in the background.
"You likey? It's something I snagged from backstage at one of his promo tours. Look at how good he looks with all of his tats, and that body...ooh baby!" Jasmine laughed in a loud way.
"Yes, I said I took it from backstage. Yeah, I was there, lurking. I probably shouldn't be telling y'all that, but so what. It's only a poster, plus, I found out that I'm not allowed at any of his meet and greets. Yeah, they banned me y'all!" She said.

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Entry 60
I just saw the strangest thing on YouTube. There's a video blog of Jasmine discussing the fight we had the other day. What was so strange about it was the setting she was in. She was in a dimly lit room, seated at a desk. The background was illuminated by candles in glasses on the floor. They were set up the way candles are set up for a memorial or vigil. Above the candles was a poster of Trey with no shirt on. She had written the word 'Ready' on the poster.
What else was strange was that Jasmine was wearing no make up, and her hair was sort of wild and undone. She rambled on about the fight we'd had, exaggerating and even lying about how it went down. At one point she rolled up her sleeves to show her bare arms. There were nasty looking bruises on them. Then she leaned forward and showed bruises on her neck, and a black and blue mark on her chin. She claimed to have gotten them when she and I fought, and also when Eric and Charles broke us apart. She said that she had been man handled and damn near beaten up by Eric. She said that he had threatened her and she had been scared to go back to her apartment, thus the room she was in.
She insisted that she wasn't going to go to the police about the matter. All she wanted to do was have the chance to tell her side of the story without the media and the police department ripping her story to shreds in favor of my family's influence.
Jasmine claimed that the whole reason the fight started was because I had confronted her in the restaurant to brag about being pregnant by Trey. She said that when she had tried to congratulate me with a hug, I viciously attacked her with my tray.
"I don't know why she did it. I mean, I admit that when I went to hug her, I accidentally knocked over her food, but come on. It was only a freaking milkshake and some greasy ass fries. I would have given her the damn five dollars and fifteen cents back. Sheesh. I know how bad the cravings can get, but come on, now. She tried to kill me."

stlgirl4lyfe2010's picture

can u please get someone to beat this crazy hoe ass

chanelchante's picture

wow thats a crazy a** chick right there. talk about "a thin line between love and hate" issues. @ess & @TriggaUnitWhit where is the footage from that fight? hmmm

TriggaUnitWhit's picture

Tht bitch lien , give her a cookie so she can shut up

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LOL @TriggaUnitWhit
I just saw that video footage, OMG! LOL
Hmmm, so life imitates art, huh? Trey really is used to chicks fighting over him. Glad to see that my story isn't so far off after all. LOL.

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Entry 59 cont'd
Trey stepped back from me and held my chin up with his fingers. He gave me a look that asked the question, "Did you just say what I thought you said?"
I smiled, despite the slight pain I was feeling under my right eye.
"I was playing with her when I told her that I was pregnant. I guess she can't take a joke. She started everything, and while we were fighting, she threatened to kill our baby. I fought back as if I were really protecting our unborn child." I told him.
Trey looked as if he hadn't heard a word that I'd said. He pressed his hand against my belly. He asked me if I was sure that I'm not pregnant.
Trey doesn't know that for months I've been dying for that wish to come true, but of course, it hasn't. If it had, he'd definitely be the first one to know. I assured him of that. I asked him how he'd feel if I was pregnant and he told me that there would be no doubt and he'd stay with me forever.
"You would?" I asked.
"Where would I go?" He said.
Of course, I wanted to get started on that baby right away, but Trey playfully stopped my advances. He laughed and told me I needed to heal first.
"Hell, you should see her. That bitch is going to need a neck brace from now on." I told him. Trey walked into his bathroom and turned on the water. He told me to get undressed while he ran a bath for me.
"You need to relax."
I didn't protest. I love it when he pampers me. He knows exactly what to do.
I went into the bedroom to undress. Before long, I heard music coming from the living room. A beautiful song came on. Trey sang the words.
"A tornado flew around my room before you came, excuse the mess it made, it usually doesn't rain in southern California..."
I asked him whose song it was and he told me that his friend Frank had given him a mixtape to listen to. I stepped into the tub and let the soothing music and Trey's voice over the track put me in total relaxation mode.
After the bath, we did make love and I really hope that we made our baby this time.

TriggaUnitWhit's picture

Man I was fighting Jasmine in my head girl . And it was cute for him to hold tht ice to ya face , I wonder if he did tht for the girl he had fighting at tht restaurant in nyc lmfaoooooo. "Letta go , letta go." ...

stlgirl4lyfe2010's picture

beat the hell out of her Essence

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Entry 59 cont'd
Unsuccessful hands tried to pry mine loose from Jasmine's thick mane. I kept pulling though. I pulled so hard that she was nearly doubled over on the ground beside me. I felt her kicking my legs. I kicked her back. A fury had grown inside of me. I was so tired of that crazy bitch. I really wanted to kill her. She had threatened my unborn child. Never mind the fact that I wasn't even pregnant. She thought I was, and she wanted it dead.
A painful cry came from her as I yanked her head down as hard as I could. Before I knew it, we were suspended in the air. I saw Eric's huge arm tucked underneath Jasmine's frame.
"Let go, Essence, please!" Chrissy said as she tried again to free Jasmine.
Eric and Charles were pulling us further apart from each other, until finally, I let go. My fingers ached from gripping her hair so tightly.
Swiftly, Charles carried me to the car and put me inside. Chrissy jumped into the other side. I watched through blurry eyes as Eric gently placed Jasmine on the ground. He leaned over and said something to her. Jasmine jerked herself away from him. Eric stood over her for a second and Jasmine seemed to cower away from him in fear. Eric turned and walked back to our car.
When he got in, Chrissy asked him what had he said to Jasmine.
Eric just shook his head slowly, anger gleamed from his eyes.
"She just lucky I'm a man. She still gon get fucked up for drugging me in Chicago, though." He said.
Chrissy muttered in Spanish and Charles chuckled a little. Even if I would have understood their little joke, I was in no laughing mood. I still wanted to kill Jasmine, but I was very careful not to speak the words.
It wasn't until I was alone with Trey that I spoke them. He was holding an ice pack to my face, and he told me that I shouldn't be fighting because I bruised too easily.
"I really wanted to kill that bitch. Really kill her." I said.
"You not a killer, E." He said as he held me against him.
"She threatened our baby!" I told him.

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