Chapter 8: Back When We Were Thirteen

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(CHRIS’ POV)

Ever since Mariah and I had begun dating, it’s like I was starting to see the world in a more positive way. She makes me feel like Audri used to make me feel. I hated comparing them, but Mariah does remind me a lot of Audri; the good attributes Audri possessed, are the same things Mariah has.

Tonight, after putting Naima to bed, I decided to go to the strip club with Tyga. I hadn’t spent much time with him since he just recently had a baby with his fiancé, so we decided to hit the club.

“Hey man,” Tyga said after getting in my car so we could head to the club.

“What up, man. It’s like I haven’t seen you in YEARS. Your baby’s keeping you that busy, huh?” I asked.

“Yeah, but it’s worth every minute. Now I understand how you felt when your girlfriend was pregnant. It changes your life seeing your baby for the first time,” he said.

“Yeah, you right,” I said back, “So you a changed man?”

He laughed, “Yeah, I’ve changed… My son has really changed me.”

“So what, now that you’ve changed, you want to go to church instead of the strip club, cuz we can do that instead, you know,” I joked.

“Nah, I ain’t change that much,” he replied, “My favorite girl’s supposed to be there tonight, and I promised her I’d be there. You got to see her. She’s the best dancer I’ve seen yet. All my money goes to her.”

“Alright, then,” I chuckled, “Oh yeah, and how’s your reality show going? I know your fiancé loves being on that show.”

Recently Tyga has been getting A LOT of publicity, and has been doing better than ever with his rap career. And it’s like now that he’s had a baby, he’s become even more popular. I don’t know why my career wasn’t doing as good as his…but I shouldn’t compare our lives.

“It’s alright. I don’t really like the camera being in my face when I wake up, when I go to sleep, when I’m just trying to eat- it gets annoying at times, but my babe wants to do it, and you know how I’ll do anything for her. So, it’s whatever she wants.”

“How many more weeks are they gonna be following you around?” I asked.

“Tomorrow’s the final day; thank God. I told them I didn’t want them to follow me to the strip club, so they at least let me go here alone tonight. I swear I can’t stand them cameras, man.”

We finally got to the club a few minutes later, and it was really packed. I wouldn’t normally go to a club where EVERYONE can get in, but since Tyga wanted to go, I didn’t mind. When we got inside, there was a VIP area that Tyga got for us, so we quickly headed there. Since it was VIP, a few girls came in the private room for us and got onto the small stage set up just for the VIPs.

Tyga yelled over the music, “See, there’s my girl up there. Her name’s Diamond.”

He pointed to the girl on the right side of the stage. Her back was facing us, and she was dancing for us provocatively with a thong and bra on. I had to admit, she did do things not many other strippers could even think of having the ability to do.

“She hasn’t been here long, but maaan am I glad she’s here,” he continuously threw his hundred dollar bills to her.

Another girl came over to me, and started giving me a lap dance, which I really enjoyed until she decided my time was up and had to go take someone else’s money. It was a little dark inside, but there was just enough light to see their faces.

I continued watching ‘Tyga’s girl’ in complete awe. She finally decided to turn around, and I almost choked when I saw her face. WHHHATTT!?

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