Street Love (Chris & Tyga)

Shocking

The Next Day

11:00 am

Jasmine POV

That morning that I woke up with Tyga, it didn't make me feel so good. I felt like I was....like I was his slut, his hoe. It was as if he owned me. Tyga seduced me into sleeping with him, just so he can get me back. But I don't want to be with him. For the first time, I want to be with Mijo. I couldn't believe I just said that. Mijo was the only person who made me feel safe. He fought for me when I needed protection. I think i'm in love with him and I actually needed  him; right at this moment and this second. I looked over at Tyga and he was knocked out sleep. If I was going to sneak out, I got to do it now. Once again I quickly grabbed my clothes and slowly put them on. Without hesitation, I grabbed my shoes and walked out of his room. Then ran out of Tyga's house. Once I got outside I put on my shoes. Then I ran down about 5 blocks to my house. I went inside and ran upstairs to my room. I laid on my bed and started crying. Every second and moment that I was in his house made me feel disgusted.  

I was crying and crying. My tears were affecting my eye sight.  I didn't know what to do. I felt dirty. I felt like I was really his bitch. Like I was a belonging to him and he wanted it back. OMG! I coudn't believe it. What has become of me?

Bree POV

Waking up the next day was hell for me. I had a huge hangover and I felt naseous. I rushed to the bathroom and threw up. Chris woke up and held my hair back and rubbed my back. I threw up everything that I had last night, including the breafast, lunch, and dinner. Afterwards, I Sat by the toliet and relaxed.

Chris: Babe you okay?

Me: Yea, I've must have had alot to drink last night. 

Chris: We all did. Truth is that I can actually keep my alochol down.

Me:(playfull pushes him) Shut up.

Chris: Nah, but seriously are you okay?

Me: Yea. I gonna go downstairs and get some water.

Chris: Okay.

I left room and went down the hall. As I passed by Jasmine's room I heard crying and sniffles. I opened the door and saw Jasmine on her bed crying her eyes out. I laid in the bed next to her comfronting her. I didn't know what happened to her all I know is that it must've been Tyga who did this to her. 

Me: Jazz, what happened?

Jasmine: That bastard!

Me: Who?

Jasmine: Tyga! 

Me: What did he do?

Jasmine: He raped me and turned me into his sex slave. I felt so dirty and like a slut. I couldn't find a way of getting out of his house fast enough.

Me:OMGosh! Why would he do this to you?

Jasmine: I don't know. He made me feel like a piece of shit.

Me: Is there anything I can do for you?

Jasmine: I don't know.

Me: Just stay here and I'll go get you some breakfast.

Jasmine: Okay.

 I left Jasmine's room and went back to mine. Then I sat on my bed starting to cry. Chris came out the bathroom and saw me. He sat next to me and wrapped his arms around me.