MALAYSIA POV
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"Malaysia,Malysia!" Tyga yelled.
"What?"
"Girl, don't fucking "what" me get your ass down here!" He yelled.
I jumped out of bed and ran down stairs. "Yes?"
"Where my food?" He said getting in my face.
"I'm sorry I--"
"BULLSHIT! Your always fucking sorry bitch and you keep fucking up. I give you chance after chance after chance because I know how much of a dumb bitch you are but you done fucked up now."
"Ty I'm sorry!" I cried.
He whined his hand back and slapped me In the face
I dropped down to the floor and cried.
He walked over to me and kicked me in my face and stomach then pulled me up by my hair.
"Bitch, I want my fucking food now and dig this, if you fuck up on the food......You know?"
"Yes sir."
"Good, now come give me a kiss bae." He said smiling.
"No." I said.
Tyga walks over to me and I close my eyes expecting him to hit me
"Kiss me now or..." he pulls out his pocket knife and holds it up to my throat "Or I will have to punish you." He says breathing down my neck.
"Please don't kill me." I said. A tear rolled down my cheek.
"Why would I kill my little princess?"
"Huh?" -_- Bi polar asf
"I love you bae."
"Y-Y-You do?" I said stepping back.
"Yes." He said crashing his lips into mine.
"Where did this come from?" I said breaking the kiss.
"Bitch what? I fucking love your ass. You don't think I do?"
"You most certainly don't act like it." I said crossing my arms.
"Its your fault. Its always you FUCKING fault. You do stupid shit that needs
to be corrected." He said pointing his finger in my face.
"YOU DIDN'T ACT LIKE THIS BEFORE.I FELL IN LOVE WITH THE OLD TYGA. THE NICE ONE THAT SMELLED GOOD AND STAYED SHARP AND HE DIDN'T BLOW HIS FUCKING MONEY ON DOPE AND BEER. HE KNEW HOW TO TREAT HIS LADY AND HE DiDN'T HIT ME. I DON'T KNOW WHO THE FUCK THIS DEVIL IS,BUT I DEFINITELY DON'T LIKE HIM OR LOVE HIM!" I knew I fucked up. He had that look in his eye. He was boiling.
"YOU BITCH! YOU HOE--"
"YEAH YOU CHANGED! EVER SINCE YOUR MOMMA DIED YOU TURNT INTO A DEVIL. I DON'T THINK SHES VERY PROUD OF YOUR CHANGE!" I yelled.
Next thing you know I was on the floor. He was punching me in the face and kicking me in the stomach. It felt like he was beating me for hours. I couldn't feel my body. After he finished he left me alone and went upstairs.
I tried to lift my head up. "Fuck." I whispered
I put my head down and laid there before blacking out.
---------DREAM-----------
"Ty, stop!" I said laughing and rolling around.
"Say I win." He said tickling me more.
"I won. I won." I said laughing and trying to get up and run away.
"Oh no you don't." He said pulling me back and kissing me.
Suddenly, his phone started ringing.
"Bae, answer your phone." I say.
"Nah." He said sitting me down and putting me on his lap leaning in for a kiss again.
I get up and answer his phone throwing it at him.
He glares at me and puts the phone up to his ear.
"Hello?" He said.
I lay up close to him under his arm and watch the tv.
"Nigga what? Aww fuck! I'm comin'." He gets up letting my head fall on the couch.
"Babe, what's wrong?" I say sitting up.
"My fucking mom is dead."
"What? Oh baby, I'm so sorry." I say getting up trying to hug him.
"No, just stay the fuck away from me." He said pushing me on the couch and walking out the house.
--------END OF DREAM-------
My phone starts ringing causing me to awake.
"He-he-lo?"
"Hey Lay, you sleep?"
"Nah, wassup Chris." I say sitting up.
"Would you like to come with me for some coffee?" He ask.
"Su-." I remember my scars and sore body.
"Nope, I can't ." I say.
"You don't really have a choice my lady, I'm outside." He says.
I crawl over to the window and look outside.
"Damn." I said to myself.
"Alright, give me a few minutes."
"Gotcha." He says.
I hang up the phone and crawl up the stairs.
At the top of the stairs is a waiting and angry Tyga.
"What the fuck you doin? That nigga outside. You trying to leave me?" He ask
"No, it's just Chris. He invited me for coffee."
"Ok, but I just want you to know--" he gets down to my level and whispers in my ear.
"Don't try anything because I would hate to have to break your FUCKING neck." He says pulling me up the stairs.
"Get yo ass ready. None of that crying shit either." He said walking downstairs.
TO BE CONTINUED............
