Tyga's POV
I t felt like I was in a deep sleep. I couldn't move, but I felt pain in my arms, ribs, and legs. I heard A faint voice. I could tell it was my mother's
"I told Maliah and Chris. They're coming for you. Please live for me. I love you." I could tell she was crying.
Maliah's POV
I woke up at 1am to get ready. I took a shower and put on a jogging suit and uggs. I pulled my hair into a messy bun and called Chris.
"Da fuck is this?" said a girl's voice.
"Umm, excuse me bitch. But I called to talk to HIM. Not you. I don't know if you his lil girlfriend or something, but either you put him on the phone or I personally drive myself over there and whoop yo ass." I said, heated.
"Fuck you." she said, and hun up.
I got up, cleaned my room and grabbed my bags.. I walked to my mother's room to let her know I was leaving. I was about to knock when I heard something strange.
"HUMP ME, CHOKE ME DADDY!" my mom screamed and moaned. I laughed and left her a note:
"Mom,
I left for a flight to see Ty. I'll be back in about a week. Love ya.
Maliah."
I put it on the door and left. I got in the car and called Chris.
"The fuck is this?" a girl answered.
"I called to talk to Chris and if yo hoe ass don't give him the phone I'll personally drive over and whoop yo ass." I said, pissed.
"Fuck you." she hung up.
I drove to the airport and checked in when I got a phone call.
"Hello?" I answered without looking.
"Hey. I'm on the way to the airport. I'll meet you there." Chris said sleepily.
"You better keep yo hoes in check before I pop you and that hoe." I said with attitude.
"Damn, I'm sorry." he laughed.
"Mmm hmm." I smiled and hung up.
Chris' POV
"Who the hell was that?" Leah asked.
"None of yo business. You act like you my girl." I picked up my bags.
"I'm leaving." she got her phone and walked out.
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I checked in and went to find Maliah. She was sitting by the entrance on her phone.
"Hey." I sat next to her.
"Hey." she said sarcastically.
"Don't be mad at me." I made a sad face.
"I'm not." she smiled.
"Good." I laughed.
"Flight 605 is now boarding." the lady at the desk announced.
"Let's go." I grabbed her hand and we walked to the plane.
"Let's sit here." she pointed to two seats.
"Ok." she sat down first and I sat down next.
"Hey handsome." this fine girl walked up to me.
"Hey." I smiled.
"What's your name?" she across from us.
"Chris. And yours?" I stared at her.
"Naomi." she smiled.
"That's pretty. Just like you." I kissed her hand.
"Is this your girl?" she looked Maliah and rolled her eyes.
"Shut the fuck up before I knock the hell out of you." Maliah got up and went to the bathroom.
"Sorry. She doesn't take attitude to well." I watched as she walked away.
"It's ok. Where you from Chris?" she asked.
"Tappahannock, Virginia. Born and raised. I moved to Queens a few years ago." I sat back.
"I was born in Queens. I moved to Tampa for a while but I moved back." she smiled.
"Oh ok." I said, looking at my phone. I got a text from Maliah.
"Come here. Hurry." it read.
"Excuse me." I got up and went.
Maliah's POV
I was washing my hands when Ty's mom called me.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hey Maliah." she sounded sad.
"What's wrong, Mrs. Stevenson?" I paused.
"Michael has a 30% chance of living." she cried.
"I'm sorry." I began to cry.
"I'll give you an update as soon as I find out something." she said.
"Ok. I'm on the plane now." I said through tears.
"Ok." she hung up.
I texted Chris and waited. He opened the door and stood behind me.
"What happened?" he turned me around.
"Ty had a 30% chance of living." I said, still crying.
"We're gonna make it." he pulled me into a hug.
I let go and stared into his eyes.
"Come here." he pulled me into a kiss.
"This ain't right." I tried to pull away.
"It's ok." he kept going....
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