In Front of the Mic

Chapter Six: Hate Sleeping Alone

Tyga POV

I woke up with a bad hangover. My head hurt and my stomach was doing flips. I weakly walked to the to the bathroom and threw up as soon I got to the toilet. That's the last time I let Nicki talk me into chugging a fifth of Taquila.

I sat in front of the toilet trying to regain my composure replaying last nights events. Did I really see Chris and Tiff making out? Just thinking about it made my blood boil, but not with anger.... was it jealousy? I don't know, but I know I don't want Tiffani going out with Chris. He won't treat her right.

Don't get me wrong, Chris is my dog which is exactly why I know he's not ready for Tiff. Chris... well Chris loves the ladies, a lot. And Tiffani, well she's a hothead. I've seen Tiffani fight grown men for little to nothing. Not to mention they're both extremely jealous, territorial and childish. The problem is... I don't know who has it worse. I got up from the floor and ran the shower taking in the steam... it definitely woke me up. After I got out the shower and brushed my teeth, I got dressed. I was wearing a white tee and black skinny jeans with my black Last Kings letterman jacket and white chucks.

I walked downstairs to see Tiffani sitting on my couch eating Captain Crunch and watching Spongebob.

"How long have you been here?"

"I let myself  in this morning, good afternoon by the way."

I checked the clock... 1:27. Damn, I was out like a light. I made myself a bowl of cereal and sat next to her.

"Are we really finna watch Spongebob?"

"We don't have to. I there's a football game on Sports Center."

"My nigga... so what brings you here today?"

"Um... I'm kinda sorta. Uh... I think I'm starting to fall for Chris."

"No... hell no."

"What's your beef with Chris? Since I've been in LA he's been nothing but a gentleman."

"I don't have beef with Chris, I just don't wanna see you get hurt. Chris is..."

"Young, rich and sexy... I get it. Girls love him, and? I'm a big girl I can handle myself Ty."

"Not just that Chris is bipolar and you're a hothead. It just wouldn't work. When Chris doesn't take his meds it's like he's a different person.... a violent person. I don't want him to hurt you."

"He wouldn't do that, he promised me and I trust him."

"Remember what happened to your sister when she trusted someone... it got her killed."

Tiffani POV

I slapped the shit out of him and stood up.

"How could you say that? What happened to her wasn't her fault."

He got up and wiped my tears away... I didn't even notice I was crying.

"That's not what I'm trying to say."

"Then what are you trying to say Michael? Why would you even bring that up? This situation is totally different."

"Tiffani, I just want you to think about this. Yeah, it feels right for now, but what about the future? Just take your time. You're my little sister and I'm gonna do everything I can to protect you."

"Thanks bruh, I appreciate it. I'm gonna take my time, but when I do choose to act. Whether I choose to date Chris or not I wanna know that you'll have my back regardless. OK?"

"Always. We squad together, if don't no body hold you down... I will."

He hugged me and kissed my forehead, but... it felt different than any other time he would do this. I held him tight... I liked the way this felt.