Independent

Chapter 13

Simone Pov

I laid across the bed waiting for ty to come back and cuddle with me I was bord and my horemones were acting up on me. I needed tyga Now.

Me:Michael!....Baeeee!!

Ty:whaaa ma

Me:Im bored as hell!

Ty:well look thers a carnival downtown you wanna go?

Me:Yeah let me go get the kids dressed

Ty:No their playing with my workers Kids so me and you gonna go. Now go get dressed.

3 Hours later

I was running around tyga from the clown that was chasing me. All that big lipped motherfvcker could do was laugh at me!

Me:Baby Help!

Ty:Ahaaa baby thats his job to take a picture ith you so stop runnin

Me:I don't care tell him to stop!

Ty:*grabs me* Take the damn picture with the clown!

Me:No!! Tyga I don't wanna!!!

We stood beside the clown and took 3 pictures. I was half way in tears. Ready to practically die.

Me:ugh!

Ty:Stop dat pouting and pick yo lip up off the ground!

Me:Nops

Ty:don't make me take you in that tent!

Me:what you gonna do!!

Ty:*bites lip* wait until we get back home ima fuck the shit out of your pregnant ass!!

Me:*sticks up middle finger*

Ty:oh I am!!

Me and Tyga stayed at the carnival for almost an hour and he won me a big ass scooby doo!! I'm so happy!!

Ty:stay with here ma

Tyga ran around to a big wooden platform and came up to the microphone.

Ty:this is a song I wrote for my fiancé Simone Stevenson.

I felt the tears form as Ty began rapping to me

Ty:The days go by, we argue all the time

I want to make it right, cause that was last night

Baby we gon be alright, baby we gon be alright

Yeah yeah love was the mark, bullets to your heart

I want to move on but my feelings too strong

I dont wanna waste time, I dont wanna waste time

Man,

I know we ain't finished, when it's barley beginning

All that time i'd put it, i'd put in but time was ending

So silly, chasin' the feelin' figured you felt different

But so many, so many girls, but i just stay with ya

See, love wasn't my intention, rather play dominos

Count money with my niggas, shoot dice

Gimme seven, rolling out the gate i hit twice

Black eyed peas, money baby, it's gonna' be a good night

And when i said i loved you, yeah i f-ckin' meant it

And we ain't gotta bring ya moms and ya sister in it