Love Game

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I walked into my house and sat down on the couch letting out a sigh. I sat my purse on the floor and laid all the way back before sliding my heels off. I was tired and the fact that it was valentines day didn't make it any better. All I saw today was valentines day gifts. Balloons, bears, flowers, even damn t-shirts. It was annoying. I felt as if this day was stupid and that people should celebrate their love for each other every day and not do all this extra shit on one day every year.

I let out another sigh before getting up and heading to the kitchen. I looked in the refrigerator and noticed I haven't been grocery shopping in a while and there was nothing in here to eat. I guess I could go to Chik-fil-A or something while after I jog. I went upstairs to my room and took a shower. After I washed up I dried off and walked to my room naked.

After a minute of digging through my drawers I finally found an outfit. I slid on my underwear and then a black and white last kings shirt that I had cut into a crop top. I placed on a pair of all black joggers and some black and white hurraches. I threw my hair in a simple ponytail and finally I was on my way out.

I walked outside to my 2017 Corvette and hopped in. I hooked up my phone turning Tyga's new album 'Kyoto' on. I headed to the park as I rapped along to the songs as they came on.

After 15 minutes I finally made it to the park but I sat in the car for a minute because Temperature was on and that was my song.

The song went off and I got out the car putting my earphones in, grabbing me a water, and beginning to jog. A couple minutes into my jog Alexia, my sister, texted me reminding me that she was coming over in two months. She reminded me damn near every day and she still hasn't bought her ticket to come out here yet. I slowed my jog to a walk as I had all my attention on my phone and the text to my sister. I loved my sister, but I wasn't ready for her to come out here. She was always the better sister and she made sure that was known. She was pretty, with the big ass and banging body. She had every dude at our school and neighborhood flock to her from the rich drug dealers to even a couple of rappers. I on the other hand never really had guys look at me as if I was pretty or worth dating. I was just known as "Alexia's younger sister."

I was completely knocked out my thoughts as I bumped into someone causing me to spill my water and drop my phone.

"Fuck" I mumbled to my self as I looked down at my pants that were now soaked.

"I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention at all. I was too busy texting" I apologized to the persona s I bent down picking up my phone.

"I wasn't paying any attention either. It was most likely my fault."

I knew that voice. I looked up in what felt like slow motion as I came face to face with Tyga. Michael Fucking Stevenson. I was star struck I couldn't even say anything.

"I'm sorry about your phone did I crack it," He stated as he looked at me intently.

"Uhm- N-No its fine, crack free." I stuttered as I mustered up a smile.

"I'm also sorry about your pants. You know maybe we could go grab some food to make it up for everything." He suggested.

"No that won't be necessary. It's sunny out and my pants will dry in a minute and my phone is perfectly fine."

"Yeah, but I was trying to think of an excuse to take you somewhere so I can get to know you better." He smiled at me.

Bitch Tyga is trying to get to know me. I could die now.

"Well how do I know you're not trying to kidnap me."

"I wouldn't kidnap you, unless you on some kinky shit." He smirked looking me up and down.