Chapter 7

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Tyga

"Yo I met this fine ass girl today she got me feelin some type of way" Kentrell told me through the phone

"Ok, mr. poet man where you meet this one a club or sum ?"

"Na man I met her when I was walking in the park when I saw her a nigga went into a daze"

This sweet ass nigga

"Nigga you Nutella sweet" I laughed into the phone

"My dude who says that" he laughed back

"Me nigga but what's her name?"

"Havana" when he said that the smile left and the laugh went away

Maybe there's a lot of Havanas here

"What's her last name "

" I don't even know but she gotta nigga trippin, we suppose to be going to the mall tomorrow, low key I feel like a teenager who just found out their crush like them back " I honestly wasn't too happy cause I knew it was my Havana

I fake laughed " that's cool bruh , but imma talk to you later"

" Iight my dude "

Then we hung up

"Shit!" I screamed as I threw the chair against the door

"Why would she even ----- FUCK!" I couldn't function a sentence correctly I didn't know what else to do so I just went to bed even though it was only 9:00

Havana

12:30

She's a stripper, naked dancer, but she begging me to wife her

When the first time I met lil momma, she was one nighter

Hell no, homie, remember my money and my riffle

I bounced up and down on the pole as migos freak no more played

I hated it

Being exposed

The men touching me

Them looking at me

But I gotta get this paper ,you know

It was still early so I had about two and a half hours left until my " shift "was over

I'm just trying to keep my mind on the music and not on the eyes looking at me

As the song finished up all I heard was yelling then next thing I knew bullets were flying

" They ain't bout to heat my ass up today "I yelled as I ran under the stage

After about three long minutes it was silent

That deadly type of silent

I refused to move a muscle for fear that they were still there so I stayed put till the police came ten whole minutes later and yea I'm pissed why the fuck did it take so long, yes I feel that ten minutes is a long time for police to respond to an emergency

When they got here I got my naked ass up and walked to the locker room, got my shit and tryed to walk out but these bitch nigga police gone stop me and say " excuse me ma'am can I ha-"

"Hell naw" and with that I left

"Well at least I got off work early" I mumbled to myself

Tyga

7:00a.m

I turned on the morning news as I got dressed and ready to spend the day with mama B

Yea I guess you can say I'm kind of a momas boy but I ain't ashamed

As I lotioned my body up I saw the strip club Havana works at on the news and tuned in

"- 4 guns men burst out into and argument and next thing I know the 2 men start shooting It didn't look like the were shooting at a certain target but they sure got a lot of people strippers and all"said a person who was at the club during the alleged shooting

Before I could hear anything else I called Havana

Ring

Ring

Ring

Ring

Rin-

"Yo what the hell" she answered in a groggy voice

" Chill ma, I just wanted to make sure you was straight "

"Yea I'm good but can we talk about this tonight ty I'm tired as fuck "

" Ok, but can I see you tonight "

"Sure whatever" then she hung up

I don't even think she knows what she agreed to but it don't even matter I'm just happy she ok

I finished getting ready and left out to get moms for breakfast.

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