BRIANNA JACKSON
I got in the car and a if on point I saw Chris Brown and Tyga staring at me. I ignored it and waited for Trey. He sat in the drivers seat and I sent daggers to him. I knew he felt that I was killing him with my eyes, but he pretended he did it. Watch when were alone.
I was wearing this . I was mad as fuck and wanted to kill Trey.
AT THE STUDIO
We had just got there, and Trey pushed me into the booth. I looked at this nigga like he was crazy and got out. I pushed him in the booth. We did this back and forth until he carried me on there and blocked me from getting out.
" Just sing a damn song. " He said.
" Why don't you just sing a damn song. And don't be picking me up when I have a fucking dress on you damn bimbo. I acutally wanna call you a fucking blond because that's how stupid you really are for doing that!! " I yelled, knowing that could hear us. I didn't care.
" Just sing, please. "
I sung this song: ( It's on the side bar)
I stopped and all of them looked at me, then started clapping. I didn't notice anyone else come in here, but it was the whole YMCMB crew and some other people. I smiled and sat down on a couch by myself. Again, Tyga sat next to me, but so did Chris. They picked me up and made me sit next to them. I just sat there, and studied online. I needed everything possible and I wanted a good grade.
" Whatcha doing? " Chris asked.
" Umm.....Studying for a test I have.... " I said or mumbled.
" Why? "
" Because I'm going on a tour with Trey, and I have to finish school earlier than what I thought, soo........Yeah.. "
" Oh, do you want to go on tour? "
" Sort of..... "
" Do you know who's going to be there? "
" You know you sure do ask a lot of questions. "
Everyone started laughing after what I said. I just smiled and went back to what I was doing. Until somebody snatched my phone away.
" What the hell Trey!! " I yelled, jumping up for my phone.
" I brung you here to get to know people, so I'm keeping it until we leave. " He said, keeping it from me.
" TREMAINE ALDON NEVERSON!!! GIVE ME MY DAM PHONE BACK BEFORE I KILL YOU!!!! "
" NO!!! "
I kicked him where it hurts, and he fell. I got my phone and sat back down on the couch.
" Because of you, I might now have kids. " He said, holding his stuff.
" Good, I don't need little people looking like you calling me Auntie. " I spat.
Everyone stared at me, but ended up laughing again. It wasn't funny to me, and I guess they could realize that because they stopped.
Soon enough Trey got back up and went into the booth, and started singing.
AN HOUR LATER
We were still at the studio, and everyone was having fun. I warmed up to Chris. He was like my brother form another mother. Right now we were looking at pictures I had in my purse. It was a little book of picutre of when me and Trey were younger. They all laughed when they saw my face had cake all over it. Then there was a picture I had just put in there. It was me when I was about 13, it was me and my friends. We were in my pool. I was on Janice's back and Kyra was on Venus'. Those 3 were my bestfriends and still are.
" Whose the one in the green? " Chris asked.
" Kyra. " I said.
" She looking real nice. "
" You do realize we were only 13 in this picture. "
" Well ya'll sure did develop early. But she beauiful. "
" You look like a pedophile right now, that gives me the thought you like looking at early developing 13 year old girl now and then. "
Everyone laughed and Chris playfully slpped my shoulder. I slapped his arm.
" Ow!! That hurt man. " He said.
" I'm heavy-handed, get used it. " I said.
We kept on looking at the pictures until a picture of my mom came up. My eyes teared up, but I didn't cry.
" She looks beautiful, just like you. " Tyga said. I smiled at him.
" Not really. " Chyna ( I'm going to call Blac Chyna, Chyna ) said.
" You know what bitch? Shut the fuck up and keep your ugly ass thoughts to yourself. I don't even know you and your disrespecting my dead mother. You have no respect. Being jealous will drive all the boys that just want your ass and your pussy away from you. So please, please shutup. " I said, pissed.
I hated that, you don't know me or my mother. Shit, I don't even know my mother, but I know she wouldn't want to be talked to or about like that. She looked at me mad and I got in her face.
" Get that look off you face before I get it off for you. " I snapped.
She spit in my face and I jumped on her. All I knew was that she wasn't going to have the same face she would have 3 seconds ago. About 2 minutes later they got me off of her, and sat me down far away from her. Her lip was busted, her pierceings iin her cheek were gone. I didn't know if I ripped those out or not. She had a black eye, and she had cuts all and bruises over her.
" SPIT IN MY FACE AGAIN AND I'M GOING TO SEND YOUR ASS TO HELL!!! " I yelled, as Tyga and Chris pulled me out or tried.
Right before they did, Chyna had her mouth open and I spit in it. I know that's nasty but the spit on me. So she nasty too. I have never been this angry before until now.
All I knew was that I wasn't the same...............................
