Miranda POV
At 4:00 am, Chyna rudely woke me up by jumping on the guest room bed.
Chyna: "Girl wake up!!! We goin' to the gym today!"
Me: "Why we goin' so damn early?"
Chyna: "Cause that's when all the fine working men go workout."
Me: "I have a boyfriend."
Chyna: "But I need you as bait. Now put on this."
She gave a grey muscle shirt, neon green sports bra, and black booty shorts.
Me: "Imma look like one of them instagram hoes that only go to the gym to take pictures."
Chyna: "Aye, that's hard work. Don't go insulting my people."
I laughed as I walked to the shower.
45 minutes later
As soon as we walked in the gym, Chyna pulled me towards the squat machine.
Me: "Don't you think your butt is big enough? I'm tryna hit that punching bag. The episode with Quincy still got me shook up."
Chyna: "I can't sweat out my weave."
Me: "I'm gonna go work on my abs. Don't give your number up too easy!"
I walked to some machine that looked like it would work out my abs. I'm too broke for a gym membership so I don't know my way around these machines.
A very buff guy around my age came up to me.
Random Dude: "Do you need some help?"
Me: "Um a little. My friend kinda dragged me here and I don't come often...or at all."
Random Dude: "Ok I'll show you what to do."
He showed me what to do and it was kinda hard, but I could handle it.
I was moving the the treadmill when the guy came up to me again.
RD: "I'm Drew by the way. I was wondering if I could get your number."
Me: "I'm Miranda and I have a boyfriend. Plus I'm only here for the summer."
Drew: "Oh that's cool. But you look really familiar."
Me: "You might know who my brother is."
Drew: "You're Tyga's little sister huh?"
Me: "Yea."
Drew: "Ok we graduated together. You used to date my friend Quincy."
Me: "Ok you did look a little familiar."
Drew: "Yea he still talks about you."
I rolled my eyes and laughed.
Me: "He was the reason we broke up, so he can get over it."
Drew: "I told him the same thing. But it was really nice seeing you again Miranda."
Me: "You also."
Chyna walked up to me smiling.
Chyna: "Girl I got a number from this boxer. He was so fine."
We were walking to the car now.
Me: "That's nice. I ran into one of Quincy's friends. Dude still talks about me. Shame."
Chyna: "Girl don't get mad at the boy for having great taste."
Me: "No I'm mad 'cause he's victimizing himself."
Chyna: "Yea and I'm sorry. I never got to apologize for Bria's behavior. It's a shame she hasn't grown up yet."
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Tyga's Not So Lil' Sis
Teen FictionThe Sequel to "Tyga's Lil' Sis"!Read this tale of growing up and finding yourself. Please read "Tyga's Lil' Sis'" before this book.