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I Choose You - Mario
~ Dawn ~
The fuck is going on with me? Everytime I take at least one step forward, I swear I take like five steps back. Nothing ever goes the way I want it to go. It's as if life just doesn't want me to be happy. If I never met Michael years ago, I bet I would be happy as hell right now. My love life just sucks, literally everything about it. Sitting in Michael's car right now while he drives us to some place unknown, I'm kind of worried. My mom is probably back at the altar stressing herself out, and Bobby doesn't deserve to be stuck in the middle of this. He's a great guy who, although isn't perfect for me, can be perfect for someone else. Someone without all the excess baggage and emotional stress and pain..
"Okay, we're here," Tyga said shutting off the car andd running to my side to open my door for me. I really feel ridiculous in this big ass dress at a random town diner. I got out and straightened out my dress, picking up the bottom from the grown to prevent dirtiness.
"Why are we here again?" I asked sitting down in one of the empty back boothes. "You couldn't take me to your house or just sit me in your car to talk? I'm in a freaking wedding dress."
"Dawn, calm down. It was never that serious, no one even notices it." I looked at him like he was stupid, and picked up the menu.
"Excuse me, but I love your dress," Some random lady said poking my shoulder. I nodded and said thank you giving Michael that 'I-Told-You' look as she walked away.
"It was one person," He said with a smug look. I shrugged my shoulder and looked back at the menu.
"Hi, I'm Vanessa and I'll be your waitress. Have you guys figured out what you're going to order?" She said mainly staring at Michael. I guess she realized who he was, he chuckled and made his order and I did the same, then she left.
"You saw the way she was looking at you?" I laughed.
"Word, I bet fifty bucks she gon' ask for a autograph before we get outta here." He said with a chuckle sipping his water.
" I bet fifty she'll be too scared to ask." I held out my hand.
"Deal."
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"So, you're saying you think we're better as friends, Dawn?" He said slightly annoyed finishing up his chicken.
"Yeah. I mean, I just can't, can't, can't be hurt again."
"I'm not gunna hurt you, damn! How many times do I have to say that before you believe me? I love you. I'm grown now. I'm out of my immature phase and I want a relationship with you and only you. I haven't wanted anything as bad as I want this--"
"You just don't understand, do you? Everything's about your timing, and what you want. But, what about me? What about what the fuck I want. You don't consider anybody else's feelings but your own and I'm completely sick of that. You don't want me happy and that's obvious."
"You right. I don't want you happy unless it's with me. And I'm sorry but sometimes you gotta be selfish otherwise people are gunna come and take what's rightfully yours. You know how many times I just sit down and think about you? Or how many songs I made just thinking about you? Or how many times my friends got annoyed with me bringing you up cause I always just think about you? Exactly. You don't. And man, honestly I dont either cause it's too damn much to count. I can say this a million and one times and it'll be true each and every time, Dawn, I love you. With every fiber in my being and I'm sick of letting you go and letting you slip away. As a man, I should've never let another nigga get that oppurtunity and that's the manin thing in life I regret at this point. Just forgive me and give me another chance, Dawn.." He paused, and I just sat there with my hands enveloped in his. "Please.."
"I hate you," I said letting a tear drop fall out of my eye, and his face fell. " 'Cause I love you so much." He smiled wide as hell and practically jumped over the table kissing me. "Okay, okay. Take me home." I said pushing him off of me and getting up to leave. He left the money on the table and left a tip as I walked out. "And, I need my fifty bucks." I said as we exited the diner. He gave me a confused look as I pointed inside. "The girl didn't ask for a autograph." He chuckled pulling out his wallet, just as we saw the girl bursting through the door with a pen and pad.
"Spoke too soon," He smirked and turned to the girl giving him his million dollar smile.
"Oh my god! You really are Tyga! Ohhhhh my god! Can I please have your autograph? I wanted to ask in there but my boss said that I'm not allowed to do that and-- Oh my godd! I'm a huge fan!" He took the pen and paper and signed his name. Never really seen the big deal about getting someone's name on paper. She took out her phone and snapped a couple pictures of them together, just as more fans started bustling towards us in bulk because the girl called attention to him. We jumped in the car and sped off. He dropped me off home and he attempted to kiss me again. So I smacked him.
"Stop." I said, getting out of the car fast as hell.
~ Tyga ~
The fuck she slap me for? Then she slammed the door to my gold chrome audi mad hard.Trying not to get too heated, I stepped out the car.
"What's wrong with you??" I asked as she walked up the steps to her condo door trying to unlock it. She waved me off throwing me in garbage as she opened her door. "You still owe me fifty dollars!" I yelled as she closed her door behind her. I shook my head and drove away. I don't think I'll ever understand that girl, for real.
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