Love Games: A Tyga Fanfic

Chapter 2

Alicia

            We had to park a block over from the house and, walking was not my specialty when I was in five-inch heels. I was expecting when I entered the party I could say Hi to the people I knew kick off my shoes and start dancing, like I always do.

            From even a block away, I could hear the booming music loud and clear. I’m surprised that none of the neighbors made a complaint about these wild ass parties that Tyga always be throwing.

            We walked up to the house and even though I’ve been here plenty of times, I was always amazed with the architecture of the house. I guess drug money can buy you nice shit.

            As soon as we walked into the door, the smell of weed, alcohol, sweat, and must just like flew into my nose. House parties were always so stank and disgusting. But, I always seemed to find myself back at them. I just loved the ratchedness of them. 

            Chris always dips on us when we go to parties so, it wasn’t a big deal when he left to the kitchen to get a drink.

            I pulled Delaine onto the section of the house, which was the dance floor. ‘Bring It Back’ by Travis Porter was playing. That was my jam so I started dancing, bending it over on Delaine and started shaking my ass. She was laughing and started grinding onto me and slapping my ass.

            I start standing straight up. I took Delaine’s hand and turned her around so she could start grinding onto me. I put my hand on her head signaling her to bend over. She did and she started twerking. Her hair fell into her face as she started getting into it. She threw her head back flipping her hair back and, some into my face.

            It was all fun and games until Jordan thought it would be a good idea to come over to me and Delanie.

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Jordan

          Damn, Delanie was just working that dress. Her titts were out, giving everyone a peep show. She was grinding so hard on Alicia, if I didn’t know them, I would’ve thought they were lesbians. Which by the way is hot as fuck.

            She was bent over so far in between Alicia’s legs she didn’t see me approach her. But, Alicia did and she was trying to yell something to me over the music. Not only did I not hear what she was saying, I didn’t even want to try to hear what she was saying.

            She tapped Delaine’s back and as Delaine stood up she saw me. She turned and walked away from me and Alicia trotted behind her. I followed because, Delaine was looking so good tonight that, I could let her get me back for just one night.

            I found her in the kitchen with Alicia talking about how coming here was a bad idea and a whole bunch of other shit.

            I moved closer to them and nonchalantly said, “Hey, Lay, what’s good?”

            Delaine just looked at me and walked around me. Alicia followed and yelled “Don’t fucking talk to her. She’s been crying over you because you wanted to be Genghis Khan and sow your wild oats in every bitch. And now you have how many hos pregnant?” I started counting before I finished she scoffed, “Don’t even answer that. I know you can’t count that high.”

            I couldn’t stand Alicia. She was always meddling into me and Delaine’s business. I understand that’s her best friend and all but, she need to stop patronizing me. That shit was annoying.

            I’m not even going to try to talk to Delaine anymore. Alicia was too damn protective like, Delaine was her slave or some shit. Now, Delaine lost out on the best things that has ever happened to her again.