A Hustlers Prayer: Tyga Love Story

A Huslters Prayer- Us Against the World.

[Nique]

I broke down on Michael's floor. All the hurt and bottled up anger poured out of me as I cried on the floor of Ty's apartment. Being through what I've been through these passed three weeks has been hell and I'm not over-exaggerating shit.

That nigga Nice is a pimp and druglord. He had a house that housed ten girls including me and his bottom bitch; Exotic made sure I knew my place. The first night I danced at the first party I found out every girl in that bitch was high out off something. The main drug them hoes took was Molly, they say it takes your mind to a different world where you feel nothing and I was almost attempted to try it but I had already done so much to myself. I lived with the embarrassment of men calling me out my name and smacking me around like a rag doll.

The bruises on my body, face, and the whip slashes on my back from the niggas who beat me like a child because I'd refuse to do any simple command they asked. I felt like a 2 year old child who'd done something their parents had forbidden.

"Nique you alright?" Tyga had come into the dark guess room where I sat on the floor cradling my knees into my chest. I jumped from his deep tone but when his face came into view my sobs quieted down and I was able to breath.

"No, but I guess I'll be okay."

Tyga came and sat next to me in the corner and I couldn't look him in the eye. After three weeks of nothing but niggas disrespecting you and numerous insecure women showing you they had the upper hand, I'd lost all confidence in myself.

"Wanna tell me who did this to you?"

I wiped the continuous tears that flooded my face. I couldn't tell Ty would did this because I wasn't sure what would happen. I figured out Nice was the complete opposite of his name.

"I can't tell you."

Tyga licked his lips as if he was frustrated.

"How am I suppose to help you if you won't give me a name?"

I sighed. Nice told me I'd be buried six feet if I mentioned to anybody what was going on. My life was hell right now but I didn't want to die the way Nice described and I couldn't bring Ty into my problems.

"Ty it's over and done with just p-please let it go." I cried.

"Aight I'll let it go for now but eventually I'ma find out who and is." Ty confirmed.

"Fine."

Ty made me dinner and I scarfed down the food so quick I couldn't tell you what it tasted like. With Nice he said less food was better because I needed to lose my baby weight. Come to think of it I hadn't thought much about my baby after the first week and a half.

"I need to go take care of something really quick." Ty said putting the dishes away in the cabinet. "You gon' be okay here by yourself?"

I sipped my water before answering. "Yeah, I'm just gonna sleep."

He nodded his head grabbing his car keys and walking towards the front door. i walked back to the guest room and curled up in the king size bed. I closed my eyes and i could only see Nice's cold dark eyes staring back at me.

[Michael]

I had to much going on right now. Aubri ain't talking to me and I don't know what the hell is going on with my kids, cause she ain't called me about the doctors appointment. She being real childish about this break up and making me not give a fuck if we don't get back together. As long as I'm doing what I'm suppose to as a father Aubri ain't shit to do with what I'm doing as far as seeing somebody else.