Beauty and The Rapper <3

Chapter 6

"Kylie?" I dropped my mouth and walked into the bathroom with my phone. I googled this shit. Their pictures were everywhere, like no joke.

After researching I walked out and saw Tyga sitting on my bed smirking. "What?" I asked dead serious.
"You look sexy."
"Who me or Kylie?" Oops, sorry not sorry.
"What?" He coughed and moved uncomfortably.
"Yeah I know you were just talking to her, don't act shy. I know you all are a thing." I sighed.
"That's not true."
"Tell the pictures that then." I threw my phone at him.
"It's publicity."
"Publicity my ass, get out." I pointed to the door. "Get out!" I yelled. He left and I plopped on the bed and buried my head in the pillow and screamed.
I heard a knock and all I saw was chocolate and cheesy movies. "I thought you might want some." She smiled.
"Get your ass over here and let's cry and get fat." I laughed and we watched A Walk To Remember first.
"FUCK YOU." I threw my spoon at the TV and sighed.
"This isn't making me feel better, can you we go clubbing?"I asked

she nodded in a agreement!

***

In an hour we were ready, I had my black short dress on, black and gold pumps and curled my hair. I was looking very good! I was excited and proud of how my body looked, not too conceited right? We walked down to the club I worked at and decided to get wasted, good thing we lived down the street! We danced and danced our asses off, I remember at some point my feet were killing me so I ripped my shoes off and threw them on to the bar. We stood up on the bar and danced, not sexually but it was sloppy due to the drinks.

I walked back to my dressing area and fixed my make up as I looked over to see Michael with another hoe, yes I said another. I'm drunk, you are allowed to do stupid things when being drunk. I walked over and smiled. ''So now you're cheating on me, Kylie and the tramp?'' I laughed

''You work here too.'' The bitch said.

''Exactly.'' I laughed and walked away. I didn't need this shit, I needed to party! I walked over to my friends and we decided to go to another club, a couple of blocks away so we didn't have to see Michael anymore. Except, he grabbed my wrist and turned me around.

''You're going home, right now.''

''No I am not, we're not together.'' I pushed him.

''You just said we were!'' He yelled, ''You're too drunk to function. I am taking you guys back to your house.''

''Appart..hahah.'' I didn't know how to finish the word cause of how drunk I was.

''Let's go.'' He grabbed our arms and we were out the door.

I don't remember much of that night, but I know when I woke up this morning, I was puking next to the toilet and Michael was sitting next to me passed out.

''Hey, get the fuck out! We broke up!'' I yelled at him to wake him up.

''No, we're not. I am going to explain this whole situation baby.'' He held my hand, and grabbed an aspirin and water.

''Fine, you have 5 minutes.''

**

He explained and I guess it was good enough because he stayed for the rest of the day and helped me out with my hangover.

''So do you understand that she is my fake girlfriend for promoting her new shit?'' He moved a piece of hair out of my face.

''I guess so, I'm sorry.'' I sighed and hugged him.

''You know, I truly do like you. I love you.'' He licked his lips and kissed me.

'' I love you too Michael.'' I smiled and kissed him back.