A Hustlers Prayer: Tyga Love Story

A Huslters Prayer- Impossible pt. 2

[Aubriana]

"Babies?" We all shouted at the same time causing the doctor to jump a little.

He chuckled. "Yes, two healthy babies."

I was starting to get a headache because this is a lot of shit to take in right now. My supposedly dead mother is standing in front of me and I have two innocent lives growing inside of me. My emotions were all over the place all I could do was cry.

"Baby why you crying?" Michael asked rubbing my stomach.

I continued to sob and the hot tears blurred my vision.

"This is too much." The snot started to run down my face and my cheeks grew hot as I cried into my pillow.

"Babydoll everybody in this room loves and are willing to help you." My mom smiled.

She looked like my old mom, the petite, mocha colored woman with long healthy, dark hair and her eyes held so much joy, it made my anger subside but I still just wanted to know where the hell she disappeared to.

"Can my mom and I have a minute?" I asked everyone and they nodded. Michael kissed my lips then my stomach. I knew he was happy as hell about this but I'm starting to have my doubts.

Everyone left the room leaving me and my mom in an awkward silence. I stared at how beautiful she looked.

"Where the hell did you go?" I asked not caring I had just cursed in front of my mother.

She sighed heavily sitting down her Michael Kors purse and sitting on the edge of my hospital bed. "Aubriana I know I fucked up as a mother the last few years and nothing I say can possibly make up for what I put you through but honey I'm sorry." She cried.

"Why would leave me knowing I had no family to turn to?" I asked curious.

"I had planned on telling you I was going back to Louisiana to get my life back on track but that day your father came to visit you but you weren't home so I cussed his out and sent him on his merry ass way. That night I sat in my room thinking about how I was a terrible mother, and person for doing this to myself and you I realized I needed to get myself clean but staying in Compton wasn't gonna help so I decided to go home and start a rehab program."

I cried. "I could've helped you ma. You were my only family and no mattered how much we fought or how much I told you I hated you I would've never let you go through that alone."

She hugged me. "I needed to go through that alone but I made it honey and I'm six months cleaned." She stated proudly.

"What about the fire and the police saying they found human remains in the house?"

"I burned the house on purpose because both you and I had terrible memories in that house and I needed for us to start over. As for the human remains I have idea, I sat the back curtains on fire then slipped out of the back door." She chuckled.

I was glad my mother was making a way for herself but I still felt some type of way about her just abandoning without making sure I had a proper home to stay at.

"How did you know I even had a place to stay?"

"Babydoll I wasn't stupid, I had a friend keep close eye on you and my sources told me you were seeing a very handsome man."

I eyed my wearily as I tried to think who she could've had watch me.

"A certain young man by the name of Kj." She eyed me back.

I covered my mouth. "Mommy that asshole almost costed me my relationship."

She scrunched up her face. "That was never suppose to happen. I met Vince down in Louisiana and he said he had a nephew moving to Compton so I told him what school you went to and gave him your picture so he could find you."

I rolled eyes. That sneaky son of a bitch knew about my mother and didn't fucking tell me after I confessed to him that I thought she was dead. Oh lord! he didn't have to worry about Michael putting his hands on him because if I see southern ass at school I'ma fuck him up my damn self. Then he had the nerve to kiss me and almost fuck me knowing he was only suppose to watch me.

"Who the hell is Vince?" I stopped mid-way into my thoughts not even noticing she slipped that piece of information in.

She smiled like a love stricken teenager. "Vince is NBA point guard for the Miami Heat."

"How did you meet him?"

"He was volunteering at the rehab center in Louisiana and he was interested in hearing my story. I told him about you and that's when he brought up his nephew Kj, who came up here to take care of his mother." She explained.

"Well we've met." I sort of smirked, leave it to me to find humor in this situation but what's done is done and I can't take it back. Don't start assuming shit just because I've accepted it, I ain't telling Michael shit.

"Are you guys serious?" I questioned referring to Vince.

She bit her lip and showed her left hand that held a 12 karat diamond engagement ring. We squealed together as I examined the ring and I was content with the fact that she did all of this for me and more importantly herself. She told me how her and Vince got a house together and she's going back to school for business so she can open up her own salon.

"I'm proud of you mommy." I told her.

She smiled and kissed my cheek. "I love you babydoll."

After we got caught up everybody came back inside including Vince who held a dozen balloons and a pink and blue teddy bear in his hands.

"Awe thank you Vince." I cooed as he tied the balloons to my bed and handed me the bear.

"Nice to finally meet you Aubriana." He smiled. Vince was an attractive chocolate man. He sported a low cut fade with thousands of spinning waves, a bright smile and chiseled body. He actually reminded me of Lance Gross.

"You to, oh this is my boyfriend Michael, and our friends Chris, Honey, Trell, and Sydney." I introduced everyone. They waved and as my mother cuddled next to him and the loving smile never dissipated from her face, I knew he was a good man.

The doctor came in hours later and I signed the release papers. I gathered my stuff and against my will they rolled me to the entrance of hospital where Michael had the car running and helped me inside the passenger seat. I hugged my mom and Vince then we exchanged numbers and for the first time in a while I was actually happy.

"You feeling okay babygirl?" Michael asked as he pulled into the drive way of burger king.

I smiled at him, making sure he saw all my pearly white thirty-two's. "Can't be better." He stroked my cheek then placed our order at the window.

After getting our food we went home and chilled while watching movies for the rest of the night.

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Whew! that chapter felt so long lol but anyways I hoped everyone enjoyed and if anyone is confused about why her mother did what she or the role in played in the story just PM me and I'll be happy to explain.

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