Broken Chyna

Chapter 2: saving you

Kyrie
I sat on my long white couch playing 2k 15 online. I was on a mic playing against some wack as nigga. The score was 89 to 53, I was whipping that ass. My phone started ringing, snapping me out of my concentration. I answered it on the 3rd ring. "Woah", I say into the phone. "What up nigga", My nigga Co said into the phone. "Nothing but someone had called the trapp house for you earlier", he said. "Who", I said with confusin on my face. "These nuts, Ha Gotem", he laughed in the phone. "You billy goat looking nigga; get on my damn nerves", I say onto the phone. "But aye meet me at the trap, cause i wanna talk to you bout some bussiness shit", I tell him. "Ight one love" he say's while hanging up the phone. Instead of saying bye, that's what we say. I sat on the couch all in my thoughts. To say I was 21, I had it all. I had a mansion with 6 rooms, a game room, 5 cars, outdoor pool and etc. I built it from the ground up, it cost me at least 10 mill. I wasn't stressing bout nothing cause my pops taught me everything that I know. To say he in his 50's he living larger than a mf. I got up and turned the game off and headed up stairs. I got up stairs and went to the bath room. I went in and turned the shower on. I put the water on hot and let the water hit my body. All you could see was the steam in the air. I stayed in the shower for 30 minutes. A nigga gotta smell fresh. I got and put my towel around my waist. I was a fine specimen. My body was inked up and ya boy had a 12 pack. I had a fresh line up with my curly hair. My hazel eyes went well with my moca colored skin. I was tall to but not on no green giant shit. I was about 5'8. people say that I look just like August alsina but nah that nigga look like me. But as yall know I'm thug, born and raised. I was raised in the slumps of Atl, and still managed to have shit. My pops was in the game and he managed to give me what I wanted and needed. That's probably Why i'm humble nah cause I know what's it like to have shit. At the same time im ruthless as fuck. You don't wanna cross me cause I shoot first and never ask questions. I'm just that I don't give a fuck type of nigga. I got on the bath room and went look in my closet for something to wear. I settled for some grey true religion and a black tee shirt. I put on my snapp back, my gold chain , and my gold earrings. I put on my Jay's and grabbed my iphone 6 off the charger. I had 10 messages from this girl I used to fuck with. I didn't even respond to it. I looked at the time on my phone and It was 3:00. I had time to spare so I decided to go get something to eat. Stomach was growling like a mf. I went to my garage and Got in my maybach. My shit was nice, It it has custom made leather seats, and beats surround sound system. My shit was decked out. I even has some 26 inch rims on it, not tryna stunt on these hoes or nothing. I got in my car and Plugged my phone up with the aux cable. Drake Legend came blasting through the speakers. "when I pull up on these niggas, watch a nigga, back, back" Drake was the shit, when he not crying or in his feelings. As I was driving, I seen this beautiful ass female. I mean she was gorgeous. She had long hair that stopped to her back, She had an amazing ass body. I couldn't really see her face cause she was walking so fast. It look like she had her whole house with her. I pulled over to try to talk to her. "Aye beautiful, you need a ride or anything", I asked her. "She shook her head no and said "Nah i'm good, but thank you". Her voice was sexy as fuck, and she had an accent. "Ma Let me help you,", I told her . She looked hesitant. But she finally got in the car. I know I shouldn't be just picking up just anybody on the street but she looked like she been through alot of shit. Her pretty light grey eyes didn't hold happiness, it held pain. I looked over at her and she seemed like was in a daze. Her beauty was stunning. I fucked with pretty bitches but none was like her. I pulled up to Reb robins cause a nigga was feelig like eating a burger. I got out and just stared at her. "You want something" I asked her. "Yes please, I haven't ate in forever", she said with a smile. "Well imma just get you what I get", I say while slamming the door and locking it. She shakes her head. 10 minutes later I came out with 2 bacon cheese burgers, with chili cheese fries, and a large drink. . I unlocked the car door amd got in. " Here you go..." I say tryna infer what her name is. "Chyna and thanks..." she said. "Kyrie and your welcome Chyna". She smiled and began to eat her food. She ate like a lady, a sexy one at that. We finished eating. I looked at my phone at it was 4:15. I had about an hour an a half yet. So i decided to start a conversation with her. "So chyna why was pretty self walking?" I asked her. "To be real with you , I was tryna start my life over, I don't wanna live like this no more", she said. "What you starting over from"? I asked her. "I don't really know". Even though I just met her, I felt like I had to help her. "Well i got a soultion for ya, You can stay with me", I told her. "You sure, I ain't tryna play save a hoe or nothing", she said while laughing a little. Her laugh was sexy af. "Yes ma, I got you", i said with a smile. It was now 5:25. I pulled out of the parking lot and headed to one of my trap houses. My shit had guards everywhere and I had gate surrounding it. I parked my car and got out. "You gone be straight in here by ya self", I asked with concern. She shook her head yea. I got out and walked in. I walked past the workers and went straight to my office. I sat down in my big plush chair. It was fit for a king and that's just what I was. I was counting my momey to make sure all my shit was there. Cause if It wasn't I was putting holes in every fucking body. While I was counting Co walked in. "Wassup bitch nigga", I say while dapping him up. "You got jokes ole pin head ass", he said. "On some real shit, We got a connect in Cuba that wants to link up, he said he wanna talk to us bout some shit", I tell him. "Oh word, we bout to be on the come up", he said. "No doubt", i tell him. We had major connects, in puerto rico, columbia, jamacia, and even in asia. We tryna take over islands, just like we tryna take over the states. I made a mental note to make set a date for the trip to cuba. i had mad respect for Cass but that didn't meant I trusted him. I left the trap house and went back to my car. I opened it and got in to find chyna sleep. I know I wasn't gone that long for lil mama to fall asleep. I left and we were on my way to my house. I never brought girls to my house, never felt comfortable to let anybody know where I lay my head. I usually bring them to my other house that was 2 hrs away, but I felt that Chyna was different. We got to my crib and I tapped on her shoulder to wake her up. Damn her skin was soo soft. She woke up and rubbed her eyes, she looked confused to where she was at. "Your at my crib", I told her. "Wow your house is very big and beautiful", she said. "Thank you", I say to her while unlocking the door. Once we got in the house I brought her upstairs to a guest room. It had everything that she needed. I left her and let her get setteled. I told her where the towels and soap was. 15 minutes later she was dressed. She had her long hair in a pony tail, she had on some night time shorts on that was hugging her big ass, and she had a muscle shirt on. When I walked in she was counting money from a box. Damn it was a lot. She took some out, and handed some to me. "This is for letting me stay", she said. It looked like she had about 600 in her hand. "No ma, keep ya money", i say while pushing it away from her. "You sure, cause you can have it", she said with sincerity. "I'm sure ma, but what you doing with all that money anyways", I asked. "I saved it from when I used to strip at Red", she said with her head low. "Why you stop"? I ask. I would never judge her cause my life style ain't exactly perfect either. "Boss tried to rape me", she said nonchalantly. Damn I got mad for some reason but idk. "Well imma put ya money in my safe in behind my cloest on my room", I told her. I got up and showerd it where it was and I told her the code for it. "Go get some sleep beautiful", I tell her. She walked back to the guest room and I layed down in my bed. I let the soft silk sheets hit my skin. I fell asleep with alot on my mind.