A Hustlers Prayer: Tyga Love Story

A Huslters Prayer- Girl Like Me.

Okay so I want to dedicate this chapter to Jayy_thoo because she was the first to comment on my new story and I really appreciate it so this chapter is for you LuvBugg(: THANK YOU(:

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[Aubriana]

I wasn't in the mood to dress up for school so after my shower, brushing my teeth, washing my face, and straightening my hair I slid on a pair ripped acid washed skinny jeans, plain red v-neck, and red toms. I let my hair hang down to the middle of my back then slid on my studs and gold chain. I grabbed my messenger bag and phone then realized 20 text messages filled my screen all from Alonzo.

3:30am Alonzo- you a low as bitch for bringing up my son.

I laughed to myself then exited out of the message. I went to one from my best friend Nique.

6:45am Nique- Getcho' ass up hoe. I'll be pulling up in a minute.

I replied then walked into the living room to see my mom smoking a cigarette at the kitchen table. I rolled my eyes because I she's about to bitch about me coming home late.

"Where were you last night?" she asked blowing out of the smoke from her mouth.

"At work." I said in duh sort of tone.

"Don't be getting smart wit' me lil' girl."

I rolled my eyes to the ceiling and ignored her because if I had said something it would've started an argument and I already have to much going on plus I didn't want to give her a reason to kick me out again.

"Yo daddy called here this morning."

"For what?"

"He said he wanted to see how you were doing and some otha' bullshit." she shrugged.

My dad is a non-factor to me. In my eyes he's just a sperm donor after he deserved my mother when she found out she was pregnant with me. It's funny because we live in the same state and I never see him. The only time he calls is around Christmas and my birthday and he's already missed four years of those so the sudden call out of nowhere kind of shocked me.

"I don't see what for but whatever I'm going to school."

"I have to work late so bring yo' ass straight home Aubriana I'm not playin' with you." my mother said in a stern voice.

"Yeah okay." I mumbled walking out the door.

I walked out the door and saw Nique parked outside in her 2010 impala. I walked over to her car and slid in.

"Morning boo." she smiled.

"Morning." I slightly smiled.

"Oh hell, what's wrong wit'cho?" Nique pulling up to a red light.

I sighed before telling her everything that happened with Alonzo up to Michael giving me a ride home. When I finally finished she got beyond pissed.

"Ooh Bri why didn't you call me to come get you and we would've beat the shit out of Alonzo and that bitch." Nique said hype.

"I just don't give a fuck anymore. Like I've been down for that nigga since sophomore year and he wanna pull this bullshit it's whatever." I shrugged.

"Hell nah Bri he put his fuckin' hands on you and called you out yo' name. that shit don't fly wit' me so if I see him I'ma fuck his ass up on site."

I giggled at how Nique's straight hood side came out. We've been friends since forever. She's the only female I could trust to tell my deepest secrets and she wouldn't judge like I wouldn't judge her. We've done everything together from sneaking out the house to losing our virginity at the same time when we were 16. Nique is my ride or die no matter what and I'd never trust another female like I trust Nique.