For the Road (A Tyga Story)

Acquaintances

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Time: 7:30 a.m.

Date: Thursday, October 31, 2013

Location: Michael's place.

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♚ H A T H O R ♚

Laying here, with Michael, in his arms is bringing me nothing but euphoria. I never expected to fall deep in my feelings for any man this fast, but I'm glad it's Michael making me this happy. After the first time I met Mikey, I never wanted to see him again, well that's what I kept telling myself, but behind that front I was putting on, I knew I wanted to see him again. I was a little upset when Chris invited me to lunch but Mikey actually showed up, but in the end I'm glad he did. I love being in Michael's presence because he brings a smile to my face that no one else can, he makes me feel like no one else can, and he definitely kisses me like no one else can. Those four days I went without speaking or seeing Michael actually hurt me. I felt like a part of me was missing and I didn't feel one ounce of good when I went to his hotel room and Chyna opened the door. The look on her face when she saw me made me feel some type of way. She seemed heartbroken and jealous and hurt all in one, and I kind of almost felt bad for taking what could or is hers. But I'm not the one who came onto Mikey, I tried to push him away but he's a very perpetual.

The connection between us is definitely there and it's strong as hell too, but I'm too damaged to be in a relationship, ever. I don't plan on taking my guards down for him because we have too much in common, and if we ever got together, there'd be a whole bunch of arguing we can avoid by staying friends. I like Michael in a more than a friend type way, but I'm never going to act on it. I know he's broken and looking for someone to help him fix the pieces, just like Chris, but I'm not going to be the one to help either of them. They both have woman in their lives that make them feel some type of way, though they both think it's me, I know it isn't. I'm going to help them though; I'm going to help them fix those rough patches with the woman in their lives so they can be happy. Then I'll be able to work on me, usually I'd put myself before any nigga or bitch, but I just feel like I need to help them first. The way I see it is you have to help others in order to help yourself, and Chris and Michael are my others.

*ZZZZZ*

I picked up my vibrating phone and opened up the text message.

KingTrell: Wake yo ass up and get dressed in something nice.

Me: Why?

KingTrell: We're going to a family reunion.

I haven't been to one of those in years, and now I can get reacquainted with my family.

Me: How'd you know we'd be in town for this?

KingTrell: I was actually going to tell you yesterday, but then you came at me with that other shit so I just skipped out on telling you that. How do you think I already had our tickets ready?

Me: True, I'll have Mikey drop me off in an hour.

KingTrell: Hurry up we gotta be there at 10.