Chapter Eight

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Fucked up

Aubony Pov

It's been a whole damn day already... What's taking him so long to find me? I turn over and glance at the time. 3:48 a.m.

URG! I'm bored....😈

I hop outta bed, put on a black crop top, black tights, a black mask, and some black Vans. I needed something that would be quiet, since most of Chris's house is wood.

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I creep through the house, and look to my right. Tyga? What the fuck is this nigga doing here? I silently sigh, but continue. I sip my coffee on my way inside his room.

I carefully sit at the edge of his bed. I place my coffee on the floor, slightly under the bed. If walk over to his side carefully. I smile brightly.

Suddenly his eyes open, unexpectedly.... Fuck. I try to move away, but he grabs my wrists. Shit, shit shit... He forces my body down on his. I try my hardest not to smile or smirk... Something he will remember.

"Fuck, girl. What you doing here?"
I shrug.

Then, I feel him pressed against my girl. His weakness. I grind against him, hearing him groan, while also loosening his grip on me.

God, I want to say something so bad...

Instead, I watch his eyes slowly close.... I jump out the bed, then run to my coffee, then the door...


But, as soon as I open the door.... There stood a drowsy, weary eyed Tyga...

I try to back up to run, but I feel Chris's hard chest up against me.

Shit, shit, shit...

I think this is the moment I realized that I'm fucked.

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Okay, so I was going to continue this chapter a little longer, but I thought that maybe you guys wouldn't want to read all of that.

So, I think I'm gonna end this chapter like this.

Oh, shit... This is a cliff hanger though..

Oh, well. I love you all for all the support!!! 😍😍😍😘😘👍👍👍

Published

June 27, 2016

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