Chapter 4: Best Friends

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Regan had been hanging out with Tyga & his clique since making the audition. She just couldn't believe the friendship growing between the 2 of them. She was headed out the building when Tyga stopped her.
Tyga: Wait up Regan.
Regan: Yeah?
Tyga: Headed home?
Regan: Yeah, go out here & wait on a taxi.
Tyga: Let me take you home.
Regan: No! I promise I'm alright. I take the taxi everyday.
Tyga: It won't be any trouble. & I'm not taking no for an answer. I'll go get my keys right quick. Wait here.
Regan: Ugh, okay.
Tyga came back with the keys & walked to his orange Lamborghini. Once they were inside, it was complete silence for the the beginning of the ride.
Tyga: So, um, where you from? You never told me.
Regan: Alabama.
Tyga: Southern girl.
Regan: Pretty much.
Tyga: I've never been to the South really. Always wanted to go though just for the peace.
Regan: I hate it. I needed to break away. Where you from?
Tyga: Compton.
Regan: Pretty rough there, huh?
Tyga: Yeah.
Regan: What's you're name?
Tyga: Michael... Stevenson.
Regan: Oh really?
Tyga: Yup.
Regan: Well... This is me right here.
Tyga: Oh okay. You want me to come up, make sure you get in there?
Regan: Nah, I'm okay. Thanks!
Tyga: Welcome.
Tyga sped off in the night. I stood on the stairs to the apartment building. He didn't seem to be what I thought.

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