(Tyler)
I don’t get it. I don’t fucking get it. How could she even still have feelings for him? Fuck it. I’m making her mine.
(Nicole)
I sighed and walked up to Tyler’s room. I knocked on the door. “Come in,” he said. walked over to him and stood in front of him. “Tyler, I’m sor—“ He grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap. He kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back. I straddled his lap and he put his hands on my waist. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and lowered his hands onto my ass.
He rolled me over so he was on top of me. He took his shirt off and stuck his hand under my shirt. Things were getting really heated up when the door burst open. “Aye, nigga where’d y’all…..OH GROSS! I’m bout to cockblock y’all niggas!” Taco started jumping on the bed and I blushed. Tyler groaned and rolled over. He pushed Taco off the bed causing him to fall to the ground. I laughed as Taco faked agonizing pain. His screaming attracted the attention of the others who ran up the stars, led by Jasper. “The fuck? Y’all havin’ a threesome or some shit?” Jasper asked.
We all laughed and went back downstairs. Tyler, with his shirt still off, lagged behind looking kind of depressed. I turned around and pecked him on the lips. He grinned at me and we continued walking down the stairs.
My phone vibrated and I looked down at it, seeing a text from Twist: Are you ever gonna come back home? We miss you… I felt bad all of a sudden. I had basically abandoned my brothers. I turned to everyone and said, “Sorry guys, but my brothers miss me, I gotta go” “Awwww” Everyone said. They all hugged me, Tyler being last. He hugged me tightly to him. “We’re gonna finish that later” He said quietly in my ear. I blushed and he let me go. He winked at me as I got in my car and drove home.
I pulled in the driveway and turned my car off. I noticed a familiar car in the driveway. I walked in and closed the door. “I’m home bitches, where’s my welcoming party?!” Twist’s door opened and he ran downstairs. He all but leapt in to my arms. “GIRL I haven’t seen you in SO LONG!” he cried. I hugged him back and laughed, “Nigga, it’s been 3 days” He stepped back and kissed his teeth, walking away while swishing his hips. I laughed. This boy is just too much.
I walked into the living room and saw Drake and Wayne. “Ladies” I said. “Kiddo!” Wayne screamed. He jumped up and ran over to hug me. Drake came behind him. “Hey gorgeous,” He smiled at me. I hugged him and then asked where Tyga was. “Uh….he’s upstairs….maybe you shouldn’t go up there right now?” Wayne said. I looked at him like he had lost his damn mind. I noticed Drake looking slightly pissed off. Confused, I walked up the stairs to Michael’s room. I burst in the door and was startled to find Chris sitting there. They looked at me surprised and Ty got up to hug me. I hugged him and then looked at Chris. I waved slightly and he waved back. “Um….I got shit to do so Ima leave y’all to it.” Tyga said awkwardly.
I went and sat next to Chris. He stared at me. “I miss you so much.” He said. I blushed and didn’t say anything. “At least say something. Please? I need to know how you’re feeling” I sighed. “Chris. I love you. There’s no doubt about it. But I can’t be with you right now….you need to get yourself together before you focus on us. I don’t know how long that’s going to take for you. But in the meantime, I need to be with someone who makes me happy. And you do too, Chris.”
He looked at me and sighed. “But that’s the thing. I’m happy with you. I wasn’t happy with Rihanna. I only dated her to try to get my mind off of you and you see how that went.” I looked at him, but I didn’t say anything. What could I say? He slowly reached over and pulled me onto his lap. “Nicole Leila Stevenson…..I love you so much. More than you’ll ever know. I would do anything to change the past, but I can’t. All I can do is make up for it now. I am so, SO sorry for causing any emotion other than happiness to show up on your beautiful face. I would never purposely do anything to hurt you and you wouldn’t even believe how devastated I am that I did…..I’m so sorry, babe” He whispered. I sighed, “Tyler…” I began. “What.” He said. He pulled back and stared at me. “Did you just…call me Tyler?” He asked.
My eyes widened, “N-no! I was talking about him…..He likes me….a lot….and I like him too….and I don’t want to hurt him….” I stuttered. “He doesn’t like you” Chris said. “Chris wha—“ “That guy loves you. I can see it in his eyes. I can see it in the way he protects you. And I was hoping, wishing, that you wouldn't like you back.....but shit. He adores you. And I don’t blame him. Drake does too. That’s why he hates me so much…” “Chris…” “If Tyler makes you happy, be with him. But please, PLEASE don’t forget about me. I’m going to get myself together and get my life back on track for you. I promise.”
With that, he grabbed the sides of my face and pulled me in for a kiss. It was gentle, yet passionate. It was a moving on kiss….for now. I pulled back from the kiss and wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging him. “Best friends?” I whispered in his ear. “Always.” He whispered back.
