Pretty Memories : ( Tyga Story )

Pretty Memories : O5 ( Tyga Story )

Faith Pov .

I'll be damned if I let some broke down nigga punk me and my cousin out our houses so I told my Aunt what he said but of course she didn't believe me, she said I was just saying that so he could leave out the house . Which was partly true but it wasn't for a selfish reason .

Weeks after that turned into evil tricks, I know for a fact he would purposely set up me on some stupid shit just to get me into trouble with my aunt . He was acting like a 5 year old, I can't believe he was seriously trying to get my aunt to hate me to the point where she was on the edge of throwing me out .

Life at home became unbearable so I started sneaking out at house, I didn't go anywhere in specific just walks around the block and even into town . My aunt started finding out I was sneaking out so she took away all my shit, my phone, computer, practically my whole life . I couldn't even keep in contact with Michael . I have a pretty good ass idea of who told her that I was never in my room at night.

One night when I was sneaking back into the house, my aunt had already left for work and I was hungry so I went into the kitchen to get me something to eat . I went into the kitchen and saw my Aunt's boyfriend shooting up and snorting something like looked like cocaine . He lied and told me it was spilled flour he was cleaning up but I knew better than that . I threatened that I would tell when my Aunt came home the next morning . I was ready to finally get this dude out our home but he had something else planned for me before I ever got the chance to rat him out.

Even if she had a valid reason to pull this bullshit. This opened my eyes to realize that she doesn't trust me in the slightest bit. For what I put her and myself through, that's the only reason I understand why she's pressing me. But damn, I changed! See me for who I am now, at least give me some damn benefit of doubt. When I woke up the next morning my aunt called me into the living room to talk .

"You have an hour to pack your shit and get the hell out of my house ."

"Why what did I do ?" I said

"Don't play fucking dumb with me, I had it up to here with all your shit . I tired to help you I really did but you fucking did it this time ." she shouted

"But I didn't do anything ."

My heart started pounding, I was getting scared all for something I didn't do or at least for something I didn't know I did .

"Where the hell you been running off to at night ?" she asked

"No where, I just walk around the block and town ."

"You meet your drug dealer on your nightly runs ?" she asked

"Auntie, I don't do that anymore . I swear ." I pleaded

"Don't give me that shit I have proof ."

She threw a little square at me that took the form of a picture . I flipped it over and it actually was a picture of me, laying in bed sleeping with a pill bottle on the floor and a empty bottles of Corona's . "This is the fake picture, you haven't seen me acting out of character at all." I said

"Baby ! Can you come out here please ?" she shouted to the back room

"Wassup baby ?" her boyfriend came out the back

"Can you please tell me what happened ?" she said

"I heard noise coming from the back room so I went to go check and I saw Faith passed out on her bed with a beer bottle in her hand and pills on the floor . So I took a picture of her just incase she tired to lie to you . Sorry Faith but you need help ." she said