ℊℴℓ∂ : ( Tyga Story )

( 4 )

Michael -

"No, she's just really getting me aggravated." I said to Chyna over the phone.

She sighed, "Well maybe you just need to clear your head."

"I can't do that in this damn house, everywhere I go she's in my face. Don't get me wrong, Iove her but I need space."

I heard the floor creaking but I ignored it.

"Well you could always come over to my place, the door's always open."

"Yeah. I think I'll do that. Same address ?" I asked

"Yeah, see you in a few." She said before we hung up.

I walked over to my dresser where the mirror was, to get my keys. I looked at myself and shook my head, I look stressed. Just a few hours and I should be good.

I walked towards the door to see Destiny looking at me with furrowed eyebrows which scared the hell out of me cause I didn't even know she came upstairs.

"Where do you think you're going?" She said from the top of the staircase as I walked downstairs.

"Out." I said in a duh tone, putting my shoes on.

"Out where Michael? We just got home!" She wined.

I had to breathe a little, not wanting to go off on her.

"Dee, I need air. Your talking a whole lot now but when we were around your dad you were all quiet right?"

"Micha-"

"No, answer the question." I pushed

"Yes but Michael that's-"

I walked towards the door, "But nothing. Don't say anything else please, I'll be back later." I opened the front door and walked out.

I saw her coming and I started the car but I just looked out the window at her before turning up the music playing on the radio and speeding down the driveway.

Chyna

"Didn't think you'd actually come." I said as I opened the door .

"Why would you think that ?" Michael said walking inside

"Because that's the stunt you pulled when we were together ."

He furrowed his eyebrows as he sat on the couch , "Whatchu mean ?"

I sat across from him , "When you were cheating on me with Destiny. You'd tell me you're coming over then never show ."

"Oh." He said awkwardly

"Yeah , but we're not together now so it shouldn't matter . Tell me what's up though , how's wifey getting you tight ?" I asked acting curious .

I could really care less about their relationship , I'm supposed to be in that bitch's spot. She took Michael's heart and everything that came with it. She got a son and a ring out of it , all I have is a mended heart ! It's not fair !

He explained everything that happened at the BBQ and how before he left she wanted to ask 21 questions .

"... it's like ever since that day when we saw you in the studio everything changed ." He finished talking .

"What do you mean ?" I asked

"I feel like when we saw you in the studio something changed in her . Like the trust we built flew out the window ." He shrugged

I crossed my legs , "Maybe Destiny's intimidated by me." I laughed a little

He looked like he was thinking , "Nah , that can't be it . Why would she be intimidated by you ?"

I put a fake smile on my face trying to act like I wasn't hurt by that . I'm not the ugliest person in the whole damn world .

"I dunno it's just a thought . Want something to drink ?" I asked getting up to walk in the kitchen .

"Yeah." He said from the living room.

I went in the kitchen grabbing the coke out the fridge and the rum out the liquor cabinet . I looked over my shoulder to see if he was watching me , he wasn't .

I reached up in the cabinet where I keep my cereal was , to get out the pills . A while back my brother gave me these sleeping pills because I couldn't fall asleep after work .

Anyway , I took two of the pills to place them in the glass .

"Yo Chy ! What's taking so long ?" He yelled from the living room .

I waited for the pills to dissolve before walking back into the living room with his drink.

"Finally," he said grabbing the drink from me "Offer me a drink then take a long ass time making it."

"Shut up and drink the damn soda." I waved him off picking up the remote.

I saw him take a sip from the corner of my eye, then he twisted up his face.

"What the hell is this ?" He asked.

"Coke and rum." I said in a duh tone .

"Oh well maybe it's just flat." He shrugged picking up the glass, beginning to drink it again.

"Maybe." I mumbled .

Then I heard a thud.

I turned around to see Michael laid out on the couch, with the soda spilt on the floor.

I smiled deviously to myself as I dragged Michael to my bedroom.

I'm about to fulfill my destiny..
Gold

"Heather he left." I shouted into the phone

"What do you mean left ?" She asked furrowing her eyebrows

"Like gone , he's not here."

"Where'd he go?" She said eating chips on the other side of the screen.

"If I knew then I wouldn't be in a panic." I said slightly irritated

"True. Well I don't know where he could be, I could ask Trell?"

"That'd be smart." I said putting down my phone to walk into the bathroom.

Heather's been one of my best friends for as long as I've been in LA , so for about 6 years. She's with Michael's brother Trell, which is one of the reasons we're together. She's been like my second pair of ears whenever Michael and I get into it. I know for a fact that whenever we get into an argument, Michael goes running his ass over to their house to tell them what's going on because then Heather calls me to ask my side of the story.

"Sis in law, what's hatnin'." Trell asked

"Michael left , I don't know where he went." I said getting tired of repeating myself

"Don't you guys have that tracker thing on each other's phone?" He said scratching his neck .

"Yeah but we haven't used it in forever."

"Try that ." He suggested

I paused the FaceTime to look at the app .

"3119 Oakland,CA."

"Oh shit." I heard Trell mumble .

"Who the hell lives in Oakland ?" I furrowed my eyebrows .

"Chyna."