Playas Rock: A Kirko Bangz & Chris Brown Story #Wattys2015

Chapter 14: Give Me Love

'Give me love like never before

'cause lately i've been craving more

& it's been a while

But I still feel the same

Maybe I should let you go'

Chris' P.O.V.

Tyler's been avoiding me since that day. Normally I wouldn't even care but I do, a lot. I see her around campus but we never say anything to each other. I don't know what's going on but she's done a full 360 on my ass. I tried texting & calling her but she never hits me back.

At this rate i'm gone end up losing to Kirk but she doesn't even talk to him anymore really unless she has to or just to be polite. I feel like I've done something wrong to make her pull back from me like this. I'm not used to this shit at all. Normally, any female would be throwing herself at me with everything she's got but not Tyler. Just when I think we were getting somewhere she pulled away.

Now she won't even throw a convo at a nigga & it's frustrating. Aside from her I still got beef with Michael's bitchass & 3 fucking papers that's almost due but I can't focus long enough to get shit done. I would smoke to release some stress but I can't if I want to keep my ass on the team. I have to stay on the team because it damn sure wasn't a scholarship for academics that got me here. I'm not saying i'm dumb but I damn sure ain't a scholar neither. I gathered up my stuff & put it in my backpack before getting up to leave the library.

I was halfway to the exit when I saw Michael & Kirk talking at a table. Why are the talking to each other? Since the fuck were they even friends? I shook my head & glared at them as I passed them but stopped at their table when Michael spoke up. "The fuck you muggin' for?", he asked glaring back at me.

I glanced at Kirk & saw he thought the shit was amusing, bitch. "The fuck you gone do 'bout it?", I responded. He shook his head, "Keep that shit walking my nigga", he said nonchalantly. Did he just dismiss me? Hell naw bruh!

"I ain't your little lapdog bitch. You don't dismiss me I dismiss you", I snapped. He chuckled humorlessly, "Is that so? Last checked you wasn't shit of importance to me. Shit, if it wasn't for me you wouldn't be shit right now so step the fuck off nigga I don't got time for your bullshit", he said, clearly irritated. I can't believe he's trying to clown me. "Fuck you nigga, you got time now", I said through clenched teeth stepping to him. He stood up getting toe-to-toe with me.

Although he's smaller than me I ain't gone underestimate him. I know for a fact that he ain't a push over but I ain't the slightest bit scared. I know I can hold my own so it's whatever. "I'm getting real sick of your ass throwing shade at me. You always got shit to say to me everytime you see me but you ain't never backing shit up", he paused. "Oh shit, wait you did let your little flunkies jump me. You ain't nothi-", I cut him off throwing the first punch. He's always known how to get a reaction out of me but even this one surprised me.

I fucked up & glanced over to Kirk who looked stunned as all hell. I gave Michael time to retaliate & he decked my ass right back hard than a bitch. I stumbled back but quickly regained my balance, dropped my backpack then tackled his ass to the floor. I let off 2 quick one's before he threw me off him quickly jumping to his feet & kicking the fuck out of me. He kicked my ass right in the ribs & man it hurt like I bitch but I was running off adrenaline so I ignored it.

I went to get back up when he uppercut me & stomped me right back down. "Dayamn", I heard someone yelled but I didn't know who. Michael went in to kick me again but I caught his foot twisted the shit making him grunt before I yanked his ass down. I jumped to my feet staggering a little but other than that I was fine. I kicked that nigga like I was trying to kick a field goal.