he moved on? with a client of mines. I should've sliced her mfn hair off when she sat in my chair today. What did I miss when she was telling me about him? She described Tyga & kalaya so well and my dumb ass still didn't know she was talking about my man. yup, my man. EVEN IF WE NOT TOGETHER Tyga mines. I don't have the strength to actually sit here and know another woman got what I desire to have. I stormed out that store the way I did because I couldn't let Tyga see me that weak over him.
"when you gone stop running and actually fucking talk!" he pulled my arm. "dont you dare touch me! nobody told you to go fucking on one of my clients." I hissed. "How the fuck am I suppose to know who fucking hair you do ? iant even know you had a damn shop! you been gone for so long. I barely knew yo ass was alive." Tyga yells. "On what." I folded my arms and leaned against my car. "Thats it? you so damn evil." he laughed. "Here comes wifeyyyyy." I smirked looking to the store seeing Asha and kalaya pushing a cart. "don't pull that shit with me cali! on everything you know how I am about you." He muttered giving me a mean as look. "I think you better get over there to yo happy ass family tyga." I reached in my purse for my keys. He stood there and stared at me for a good minute. "Ima call you, whats yo number?" he pulled out his phone. I gave him my number and pulled off.
"wait sooo, Asha... long hair asha is tygas new bitch?" chris laughed. "yess c. Im so heated I feel like burning the fuck out her hair when she sits back In my chair" I growled through the phone. "That's if she comes back to the shop, that's a pretty awkward situation for her." Chris suggested. "If she does , I give the bitch so many props!" I laughed. "Indeed. but Tyga Took yo number down? to talk? ehat can he possibly try to discuss with you..." chris wonders. "I dont know, but shit. hurry his ass up and call! cause I'd like to know what this mutha fucka gotta say too." I pulled in front of Tylers school. "But C, Tyler bout to get in this car. ill talk to you later." I hung up.
1 week later...
The shop more than busy today, so Clients after clients. Here goes Asha ass walking in my shop. "Hey Cal.. Um, I wanted to say sorry for the situation at the market.. but girl, I need you to hook me up.." she chuckled. I looked at her like she was stupid. Chris cleared his throat as I held the curlers in my hand, hot and ready. "Erica wash her head." I muttered. Every one stared , cause they all knew when I was on bullshit.
"so, how long yall been fucking?" I questioned Asha. "Excuse me?" She looked up in the mirror as I curled her hair. "HOW LONG YALL BEEN FUCKING?" I yelled. "OK bitch, I was gone sit here and be mature about all this shit. Bitch you think Im feeling good knowing my man fucked you..." She looked me up and down. Everyone and the shop started to get to talking. "what you mean ? girl, When you go home to tyga make sure you tell him to call me his son wanna see him!" all my anger was boiling that I slipped up about Tyler. Asha got out the chair and turned around to me. "Son?" she frowned. "Yeah Son! His 4 year old son." I smirked. "He never told me about a son" She became sad. "I bet." I mugged her.
