Pretty Memories : ( Tyga Story )

Pretty Memories : O4 ( Tyga Story )

Faith

Throughout the night I felt wanted as if this was where I belonged. I kept saying inside my head as I rested on his chest that I'll slip away in 5 minutes. Another 5 more minutes, but time kept slipping. Those 5 more minutes drifted into staying the whole night . Before I knew it, morning had arrived and I knew I was in trouble

"Shit . Dammit my Aunt is going to kill my ass ."

Tyga stretched his arms up, looking around at the clock . "You want me to take you home right now, you can stay a little longer. You already late as is."

I tilted my head to the side a little and had a little smile on my face . "You want me to stay with you for a little longer ?"

"I mean yeah . . I guess if you want to, but not if you worried about what's waiting for you back ." he stood up and stretched his arm

I was tempted by the thought but I'm not going to try and risk it . . Michael drove me to my house and dropped me off up the street so just in case my Aunt didn't leave for work yet she wouldn't see me getting out some guys car .

"Here let me see your phone ." he took it out my hand "Call me when you feel like seeing me again."

I thought deeply about how I was going to get back in the house, I figured if I sneak back up through my bedroom window she could hear me since our bedrooms are right next to each other . I decided to try going through Bria's room .

"Oww, what the fuck are you doing ." Bria said as I stepped on her as I crawled through her window . Her bed was right under it

"Shhh, did Auntie leave for work yet ?" I whispered

"Shit . I don't know . Lock my door back when you get the hell out ." she complained as she wrapped herself back in her blanket

I slowly opened her door peeking through to see if anybody was walking through the halls . Bria's bedroom is downstairs so I had to make my way through the living room to get to the stairs . I crept slowly but it didn't do me any justice . My Aunt was sitting in the living room chair, one hand was holding her head up and the other had a thick, black, leather belt in the other . I know damn well she wasn't going to use that on me, at least I hoped .

"Don't act like I didn't know your ass was missing . Now give me an explanation and it damn well better be a good one ." she said

"I don't have one ."

I couldn't tell her where I really was . "Was you off getting high ? You on that molly and Percocet again aren't you . Let me smell your breathe ."

I walked over to her and opened my mouth so she could smell my breath for alcohol . "No . I wasn't out doing none of that ."

"Don't lie to me . I take you in my home, keep you out trouble give you the love you need and this is how you show me your gratitude . You already made me late for work I just don't understand . You do this shit to me again and we will have a damn problem, sneaking out the house like you grown, when you start paying some damn bills in the house that's you can do whatever the hell you want but until then, take your ass in the bathroom and fill this up and if it comes back positive I promise you your ass will be thrown out this house so damn fast you wont be able to pack up none of your shit . Everything in this house I own, this is my house . Mine ! None take your disrespectful ass in the bathroom and do what I said ." she yelled

I hated it when she was mad at me, so my natural reaction was to cry . "Why are you yelling at me ? Why can't you trust me when I say I didn't drink, smoke, or shoot up or nothing . Why do I have to pee in this cup, there's no reason to drug test me ." I cried out