Or should I go in?
I thought for a moment what I should do..
"Fuck this shit." I said to myself as I opened the door
I take a look in the living room and it was all a mess. The kitchen was unrecognizable.
I mean I never saw this messy part of him.
I walked upstairs slowly, I should not make to much noise maybe he's sleeping.
I slowly opened his bedroom door..
Oh..
He's asleep with two girls next to him naked..
I froze for a minute because I didn't knew what to do. I'm not going to lie I thought..
Whatever.. everything I thought it was fake he's doing good I don't know why people are being so dramatic about.
I slowly walked out of the room when I heard Marshall.
"Who the fuck is there?"
I didn't say anything and walked back downstairs.
"Yo! Who the fuck is that?" I heard Marshall saying as he walked downstairs.
I rushed out of the door as fast as I could.
"Tyla?"
Fuck.."
"You scared the shit out of me woman. The fuck are u doing here?"
"Nothing. I.. uh I got the wrong house." I said nervous
"You got the wrong house? The fuck are u doing? You robbing houses now?"
"N.. no.."
"Why you here Tyla?" He came closer to me
"I told you. I got the wrong house. That's all now go back to your girls."
"Oh so now your being jealous?"
"Marshall do you even hear yourself? Look at me and look at those two bitches." I said as i pointed the fingers on the two woman's that was at the door watching us talking.
"You right.."
"I gotta go. Bye."
"Whowh.. not so fast. Hold on a minute." He said "YO! Get your sluts ass out of my house." He yelled at those girls
"The fuck Marshall. Stop talking like that."
"You don't tell me what to do in my own house Tyla. And I want to be alone with you."
"Uh excuse me? I'm not going to stay in this house where you.. fuck and do whatever the fuck you doing." I said and walked back to the car
"Tyla please.. 20 minutes.."
"2 minutes."
"10."
"Nope."
"Fine 2 minutes."
"Aight.. now what you want?" I said
"Nah come on inside." He said
"I'm not coming inside Marshall." I said
"You sure?" He said as he stepped closer to me and grabbed me up on his shoulder
"MARSHALL PUT ME DOWN! MARSHALL!"
"You like how my ass looks like?" He said
"Fuck you and your white ass." I said
"You used to love my white ass remember?"
"UGHHH! PUT ME DOWN!"
"Not going to happen." He said as he walked upstairs to the guest bedroom
"Marshall put me down now! I'm not going to stay in this house." I said and he threw me on the bed
"Now let's talk." He said
"And you couldn't do this downstairs?"
"I want you up here." He smiled at me
"Uh hell the fuck no. You better stay the fuck away.."
"I heard you miss me? Is that why you came to check up on me?" He stepped closer
"N.. no?"
"I'm completely fucked up Ty.." he said with a serious face
"I can see that."
"This all because of you Tyla.."
"Because of me?"
"Yes fuck because of you woman. You are driving me crazy. I cannot get over you, I cannot sleep, do music, be myself nothing without you. You are in my fucking mind 24/7 Tyla. You have no idea how I feel, how much I miss you and fucking need you and you just throw me away like I'm a peace of trash"
"Are you fucking kidding me Marshall? I'm not the one that cheated. I'm not the one that told you to do drugs. I'm not the one that treated you like trash.
I'm the one that came to check up on you because I don't want something to happen to you. I'm the one that stills believes that this.. us could work. IM THE ONE THAT IS NOT SLEEPING WITH OTHER DUDES JUST BECAUSE IM HURT. THATS YOU DOING ALL THIS SHIT MARSHALL. You could be a happy man. But instead you choose this life style. My bad that I came here." I stood up
"Don't leave me please.." he said "I need you Tyla. I swear to god I fucking need you more then anything."
"I think what you need is to stop being a child and start to men up. Get sober, get your shit together and do your job as a father and rapper. Then we can talk again." I said
"Tyla.. just please. This night.. one night be here with me. I need to be around you right now." He said with tears in his eyes
I looked at him for a second to see if he's being real with all this tears shit.
"Fine. One night. Now go clean yourself cause you ain't gonna stay next to me after those bitches touched you."
"Thank you.." he tried to hug me
"Clean up Marshall." I said as I stepped back
This is going to be a long fucking night.
I took my phone out and called Ayisha.
"Yeah?" She said
"How you feeling?"
"Good, bizarre is coming over to watch a movie with me." She said
"Good because M&M wants me to stay tonight at his place. He's not good at all. Tell Bizarre he can stay at your house I don't want you to be alone."
"Alright, take care of him Ty. And don't be mean. You guys are good for each other remember that."
"He was in bed with two other girls. The house is a mess. He's a mess and you telling me we're good for each other? Nah I don't think so. I'm staying because I don't want to lose him."
"Your staying because you still love him now hung up the phone and be there with him."
"Yeah yeah fine. Take care of you. And Bizarre is not sleeping in my room or shit like that. Call me if there is anything wrong. I love you."
"Love you too." She said and hung up the phone
Agh this is going to be so bad.
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Gangsters paradise
FanfictionTyla is a South African Mexican girl. Her father is the mafia boss from one of the biggest Mexican gang in the USA. Now that she's getting really big, only trouble is going to happen in her life. Going on tour with Missy Elliott, Eve and Lil Kim to...