A Hustlers Prayer: Tyga Love Story

A Huslters Prayer- Virgin Islands.

[Aubriana]

"Wow babe this is beautiful!" I exclaimed looking over the balcony of our beach Villa in the Virgin Island.

Michael came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my body, resting them on my stomach. I laid my head on his bare chest and we took in the marvelous view we had of the rising sun.

"You hungry?" He asked in my ear.

I nodded my head then he lead me to the patio table where a stack of pancakes, bacon, fruit, and a glass of orange juice sat on the table. I smiled as Michael pulled out my chair and kissed my temple.

"Awe thank you babe." I cooed cutting my pancakes.

"Anything for you."

Ever since I found Nique, Michael has done everything to keep a smile on my face. It worked 90 percent of the time but I can still see her lifeless body hanging there whenever I closed me eyes. I can't help but to think if I had tried to reach out to her a little more then maybe I could've prevented this but Michael said she had her demons she was dealing with so no mattered how hard I could've tried to talk to her it would've still happened.

"What's wrong Bri? Your food isn't good?"

I giggled when I realized I had been pushing my food around as I thought about the 'What If'.

"No mikey the food is good."

He nodded then continued to eat while I sat just thinking about the good and bad times Nique and I shared growing up. I smiled as the flashbacks brought bittersweet tears to my eyes.

"Aubriana don't cry."

"Mikey I'm fine... I-I just can't believe she's gone."

He sat up from the table and came over to pull me up along with him. I buried my head in chest as my tear slipped down my cheek and onto his chest.

"Its gon' be okay." Michael soothed me.

We stayed like for a minute then I finally got myself together and we showered. I left my hair out then threw on a floor length summer dress with flat sandals. I didn't apply make-up because I knew there'd be more tears to come.

"You look beautiful."

I smiled. "Thanks."

Michael and I finished getting ready then we walked hand in hand out the Villa towards the crew except for Sydney, she said she had last minutes plans with her mom but everybody else waited on the beach. Since we got here Chris been acting distant, I have a feeling it's about the baby and how it could've possibly been his.

"Aye, babe I'ma go talk to Chris real quick."

"Aight."

I pulled up my dress and walked over to Chris and smiled.

"Wassup mommy to be?" He chuckled.

I rolled my eyes then shoved him, playfully. I took his hand and lead him across the beach so we could have some privacy.

"Chris I wanna ask you a question and I want you to be completely honest."

Chris licked his lips.

"Do you really think Nique's baby wasn't yours?"

"Aubriana to tell you the truth I don't even know. When I got with Nique she claimed I was the only one she was with but I wasn't trynna be in no relationship at the time and I could've sworn I wore a condom."

"Condoms do break Chris."

He sighed heavily.