When I pulled up he was standing outside.
"Liah, who did this?" he tried to look at me but I looked away. He lifted my head with his thumb. He shook his head and carried me in.
"Maliah. Tell me who did it." he sat me in his lap.
"August." I cried.
"Did you tell Chris?" he wiped my tears.
"He just got mad and yelled at me because I didn't tell him sooner. He was there with Sabrina." I wiped my face.
"I'm so sorry." he wrapped his arms around me. He made me feel safe, like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
"Sometimes I wonder why me." I said lowly.
"It's not your fault. God makes everything happen for a reason. It's gonna get better because I'm gonna take care of it." he held me tighter.
"Don't kill him." I sat up.
"Why not? He hurt my baby." he stroked my cheek and kissed a cut.
"I don't want you in any trouble." I said back.
"I won't." he smiled. "But what's his name?" he got up and grabbed his phone.
"August Alsina." I sat up.
"Middle too." he began to type.
"Anthony." my heart beat faster.
He sat his phone down and walked over to me.
"Did you bring clothes?" he smiled.
"Yeah. I planned on staying at Chris' house, but he's an asshole, so." I sighed.
"Stay here with me." he sat down and put his arm around me.
"Are you sure?" I looked up at him.
"Yes." he kissed my forehead.
We watched TV for a while until my phone rung. It was August. I looked at Tyga.
"Answer. Maybe he'll tell you something." he sat up.
"Hello?" I said, slightly annoyed.
"Where you at bitch?" he yelled. Tyga looked pissed.
"Somewhere. Where you at?"
"Home. Why, you want me ?" he sounded kinda happy.
"Boy no." I looked at Tyga. He mouthed "Ask for his address."
"But what's your address?" I sighed. Tyga got a piece of paper and a pen.
"1018 Browns mill Apartments. Room 311."
"Ok. Thanks. But what you need?" I rolled my eyes. Tyga stated writing.
"I just wanted to make sure you ain't tell." he said. Tyga looked up
"No sir, I didn't. Bye." I was pissed.
"Bye Mama." he hung up.
It was silent for a minute.
"Ain't tell what?" Tyga said. He clenched his jaw.
"What he did." tears formed.
"I know he hit you, but what else?" he grabbed my hand.
I got the sudden urge to throw up. I ran to the bathroom and bent over the toilet. When I was done I sat there.
"Maliah, he didn't rape you, did he?" Michael said at the door.
"No. He was gonna." I walked over to the door.
"How did you stop him?" he slowly opened the door.
"I bit his arm." I looked down. He lifted my head to look at him.
"Then he beat you when you wouldn't let him?" he took off my jacket and looked at all the cuts and bruises.
"Yes." I stared at him.
"I'm sorry." he held me tight. I all of a sudden felt better.
"It's ok." I rubbed his back.
"Shower." he lead me to the tub.
"Ok. Will you bring my clothes?" I slowly began to undress. He nodded and smiled.
He brought the clothes and left for a minute. I got in the shower and slowly began to think. I've been in this relationship with Chris for less than a week, and it's done nothing but hurt me. I've known Tyga and been best friends for 3 weeks, and he's treated me like a queen. I then made my decision.
I heard the door slowly creak open. Tyga wrapped his warm arms around me , completely naked.
"What are you doing?" I turned and smiled.
"Tryna make you feel better." he held me closer to him. HE leaned in for a kiss.
"I'm not fucking you, Ty." I stopped him.
"We won't. Promise." he smiled and kissed me.
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SURPRISE!!!!!!Bet you weren't expecting that. It's about to go down😜 Lmao. But I'm doing a collaboration with _DatGirlMiria_ soon. (It's gonna be an addition to this story.) So don't be confused when I introduce new characters and a new plot. Look out.😘
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