What About Love

Chapter 5

(I mean no disrespect to Ms. Karruche Tran,and I'm sorry for any misrepresentation of the characters)

Tyga POV

Today is the day I get to see ma homie Chris, he said he got a girl. Finally he left that Karate whore. He actually loved her. I haven't seen him in a minute. We had a fight when he started to get serious with Karaoke. See I can never get that hoes name right.(no offence , it's just a story)
I saw her kiss one of Chris' enemies, Trey Songz. I warned Chris about her. He started to get mad and dissed Black Chyna my girlfriend, apparently she tried to seduce him. But I'm done with that girl. She got pregnant before we started dating, and it's not by me. I took care of her while she was pregnant but once that baby was born I bought her a house and told her to leave me the fuck alone. Me and my homies Nino and Trell set up the party.

*ding dong*
I ran to open the door and people streamed in to my house. Damn this gon' be fun.

Chris POV

I pulled up in front of Asia apartment to see her looking fine waiting for me. I opened the door like a gentle man. "Hey ma, what's good?" I asked. "Nothing, you!" She asked. "same as you b... I mean Asia." shit I almost called her bae. she just blushed and buckled in. "What happened to the other car?" She asked. "Well you know the paparazzi don't give a flying fuck about celebrities privacy so I change cars so they don't recognize me." I explained. She shook her head. It started getting hella awkward so I plugged in my phone so it would play music. The song that came on was Ayo by me and Tyga. I sang my parts and she sang Tyga's. She was actually pretty good at singing.

Asia POV

I had a great time just singing and rapping with Chris. That's when my favourite song Post To Be came on. I had to turn up. Then I remembered Chris was in this song. His part was my favourite part. "Got you girl in my section finna blow up, A nigga smoking loud I'm bout to roll up, she ain't ever got high like this with a guy like this, when she pop tell her hold up. Better believe she gon' leave wit' a real nigga. I dick her down can't put it down like I do. I get to buss in' no discussion gotta deal with it, team us we ain't worried bout' you, murda she wrote, yeah yeah when I hit it I'mmo kill it, I'mmo kill it like murda she wrote you wanna know how I know what I know." We both sang. then we stared at each other listening to Jhéne's part. we both burst into laughter until we pulled up to Ty's house. All you could hear music bursting through his house. "Well let's go."