Could this get any worse? (A YMCMB Story)

Next Chapter- the day after

TYLER'S POV- THE NEXT DAY

I woke up feeling good. My heart began to thud against my chest as I realised where I was. I looked at the peaceful angel next to me. Why the fuck did I have to sleep with her? I'll break her heart. I'm a player...I can't be with someone I care about. I sat at the end of the bed and rubbed my eyes. Suddenly, I felt a pair of arms rap around my neck from behind. It felt perfect. ,I felt her lips press against my back. I stood up and ran my hands through my hair.

"I'm sorry...this can't happen," I sighed, not daring to look her in the eye.

"Why? Have I done something wrong?" She asked softly.

"No...you haven't," I said bluntly.

"Did last night mean anything to you?" She asked.

"No," I lied. Last night meant everything to me. I just don't want to hurt her. I'd rather this hurt me, not her.

"So you just thought you'd fuck me?" She shouted.

"Pretty much," I lied.

"Fuck off you bastard," she shouted. I shrugged my shoulders, and walked out the bedroom. Okay, any other male would walk out of her bedroom smirking, because they fucked Nicki Minaj. But me? No...I felt hurt. She'll be hurting right now, but not as bad as she would if I cheated. It's not that I can't trust my self. It's just that...I'm dangerous. I get involved in businesses that is unpleasant...very unpleasant. My anger just takes over...

As I'm just getting started In the music industry, I have to finish my 'unpleasant business'. It can't go on, so I have one last meeting. Basically, it's not that I'm a bad person, I actually receive letters from people who are being bullied, getting trouble, been mugged, etc, and I get the details, I then find these people and have a 'little word' with them, or beat the living day lights out of them (depending on how old they are). So yeah, I basically 'save the day' but in an unpleasant manner...haha!

After getting out the shower, I put on my black suit trousers, a white shirt, a black slim tie, and braces, (not the type that go on your teeth haha). You can say that I looked 'smart'.

NICKI'S POV

After getting ready, I walked out my bedroom to go downstairs. Unfortunately, I walked into a gorgeous bastard. Sorry, but after what he did to me he is just a selfish prick...I genuinely liked Tyler. I have to admit, he smelt gorgeous, and looked gorgeous, but why was he dressed like that? I'm not gonna lie...he looked extremely handsome.

"Look, I'm so-"

"Quit it Tyler. I don't wanna hear. Leave me alone," I snapped as I raised my hands.

"Don't say you never enjoyed last night..." He said.

"Is this a game to you? What about all that 'I care for you' shit? Was it just so you can fuck me?" She shouted.

"Okay look, I don't wanna come across a prick. This morning, I told you last night meant nothing, I lied. I care for you Nicki. Last night was amazing, but I don't want to hurt you...I'm not the person you think I am," he whispered. He slowly kissed me on the cheek and walked away. I was just so confused. I hated him but I think I've fallen for him...

BACK TO TYLER'S POV

I hate treating her this way. I've fallen for her. I just don't want her getting involved in my business because I don't want 'dangerous' men trying to kill her to get back at me. How can I say 'Onika Tanya Maraj, I love you, but I can't be with you because of some 'business'?'. I went down stairs, said goodbye to everyone, and left. I went to James house were he holds the meetings. There were five of us. Me, James, Frankie, Connor, and Jacob. As I walked in the house I saw the guys sat down looking disgusted.