I've made the decision to create a different account for myself. It's @ariiiella. It'll be my actual acct and It's basically where I plan on writing non-fanfic books. (No weird sh*t either). & I'd appreciate if you all messaged on that about what you would want to see me write about and ask any questions. And any books that I've written on this acct will be on hold for a while that way I can focus on my other books a lot more and get my fans up.. Thanks in advance, wattpaders? Onto the story...
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TYGA
"Bruh, what has you smiling so hard?" Nino asked, sliding himself atop of the counter and sitting there. All eyes were on me as I looked up from my phone. My phone was turned off last night so some of the texts she had sent last night were just now coming through.
"Oh, just these texts," I replied. Kirk smiled while tilting his head back slightly. He was my nigga back from Miami and was helping me produce a few tracks while he was down here.
"How bad is she?" Chris asked. I glanced over at him, kissing my teeth.
"Lai," I said simply. Nino and Chris nodded then went back to whatever it was that they were doing but Kirk was giving me a questioning look. "Lai what?" he finally speaks.
"Just Lai," I shrugged, "she never told me anything else." That was probably sort of weird to them but I had gotten used to Lai being private by now. Kirk scoffed, shaking his head. "You're not talking about the Lai I know from M-I-A, right?"
"Nah, she--" I paused. At the time we had first we were in Miami but Kirk can't know Lai. I'm not saying it's impossible but she would've at least said something. Then again she never even mentions any of her friends or ask about any of mine. We never really get that deep into conversation with one another.
"She's from Cali but she stayed up that way. We're talking about different people though."
"How she look, Kirk?" Chris inquired. Kirk sighed, "Uh. Black hair, mixed with something. I really can't explain her because it's been a while."
"I got a picture," I said. Kirk was tripping. He had to be. If he does know her then I'm getting all the information I can about this girl. Chris, Nino, and Kirk crowded around me as I scanned through my recent pictures. I stopped at one Lai sent and he nodded. "That's her. Ol' girl got skills."
"Sexually?" Nino asked.
"No," he answered quickly. A little too quick. "We met at a club up that way and we would kick it with each other. Nothing serious. You feel me? Just paid for her dances and stuff."
His words echoed throughout my head. He can't be serious. Lai's a stripper? I dropped my head in embarrassment, what's wrong with her?
"Do you know a dude named Kirk?" I asked. Lai furrowed her eyebrows. "He sounds familiar. Why?" she replied. My grip tightened on the steering wheel. She knew this nigga but she wants to put on a act.
"Look, you can either tell me what's up or walk the rest of this way. He already told me he knew you and he has no reason to lie over that shit and you're oblivious to the fact that I already knew you had bad intentions when you wouldn't even give me your full fucking name. That's foul because while I'm here thinking you working some good paying job you're out late at night messing around on me. See, I would've understood if you would've just been honest from the get-go but you waited until I found out from someone else and that's the worst thing you can do. It's a good thing we didn't rush a relationship because one thing I can' stand is being lied to repeatedly."
