All that matters (chris brown, Tyga and August Alsina love story) Completed

Starting back on tour.

::Chyna::

YG has not been home for the last 2 days i have called the police and everything. Layshia has been crying for him since the day he went missing i miss him so much. Right now i was currently crying while Treasure was trying to calm me down but i just couldnt stop crying my baby isnt home.

Treasure: shhh they will find him.

Me: w-what if they dont?

Treasure: they will i promise.

Me: this isnt like him. He tolled me he was coming right back home after the studio.

Treasure: calm down hun. Do you want me to stay the night?

Me: yes. Please?

Treasure: yes.

Me: okay.

I cant believe this is really my life right now. This shit is crazy as fuck all i want is my baby to come home and be with me. Thats all i ever really wanted from this shit i cant sleep alone Layshia has been sleeping wth me. Even no she is a baby at least im not really alone..bae come home....

::YG::

Ever since this crazy thot kidnapped me she has been wanting sex ever since then. Like let my dick rest but im still tied up to this bed still. I mean a least she lets a nigga shower and eat but i miss Chyna & Layshia. So fucking much its not even funny i just wanna go home but her ass wont let me go!!!!!!!!!!!!! Imma end up killing this ßitch her black ashy ass better let me go or i will f- oh here she comes now. -_-

Jamisha: so how my boyfriend been doing?

Me: ßitch im not your man for the las time.

Jamisha: do you know how much i love you?

Me: does it look like i care?

Jamisha: yes ßitch. You do. Since you wanna act like a ass today how about i whip you?

Me: i wish yo black ugly ass would.

Jamisha: well you asked for it. *Walks out the room*

She walked back in with the whip no this ßitch didnt!!!!!! She walked close to me with it.

Me: why cant you just let me go?

Jamisha/black ashy ßitch *thats my nick name for her*: because i want us to get back together bae..please give me a chance? *Starts to cry*

Me: are you jelly cause im with Chyna?

Jamisha: yes. Please give us a chance?

Me: how about you let me go and i will think about it?

Jamisha: mmmmmmmm. Let me think about that. *Walks out the room*

ßitch let a nigga go.

*4 hours later*

I been sitting here waiting for a fucking answer and this ßitch aint walked her black ashy ass back in here!!!!!!! Her ass then walked in.

Jamisha: i have thought about it and im not letting you go.

Really? Smh.

Me: *fake smiles* okay.

She then smiled and walked out but i got something for her. She closed the door but then i looked at the handcuffs then for some reason my anger started to builed up then thats when i just went off and broke  the handcuffs off. I got off the bed and opened the door to see that black ashy ßitch dancing when she seen me she stopped.

Jamisha: how the fuck did you get out of there!? Go back in that room!!

Me: dont worry about it stupid hoe. And ßitch no!