Bloodshot pleasure (Tyga Fanfic)

I Lied

Cristina Harper 

One week..

One week since i've been beaten..

One week of depression..

"Cristina you gotta eat or some shit" Michael said walking into the room

I just ignored him and stared at the dark gray walls, He sat the 7th bag of Mcdonalds on the nightstand next to me. I looked at my skin which was turning a pale brown color. 

"Cristy" he called, I just layed here hoping he would leave. 

Instead, I heard him kick off his shoes, He moved the covers exposing me only in my bra and panties, I  felt him climb into bed with me, he grabbed my fragile body and gently placed me on top of him, his hands rubbing my lower back.

I just placed my head in his neck, i didn't push him off because i was frightened. I'll gain my confidence back hopefully. 

He sighed,"Cristy i'm sorry, But you shouldn't have slapped me" 

i didn't wanna talk, so i kept thinking "Is this nigga serious? He burned me with the blunt, fucking idiot" 

I said that on purpose. i knew he heard my thoughts, he looked down at me and slapped my ass hard before rubbing it. "That doesn't mean you slap me" 

I finally said aloud, "Says the same bastard who put me in the hospital" 

He rolled his eyes, " I said i'm sorry. There ain't shit i can do about it. Just accept my apology and move on with life" 

I Looked up at him and got off of him walking into the bathroom mumbling, "Fuck off"

I stripped out of my bra and panties and got into the shower, letting the hot water hit all my bruises including the bruises on my eyes, the swelling had gone down but it was still noticable. my ribcage was still in major pain but the pills helped, aside from those the rest were small and slowly healing. 

I decided to wash my hair because it was dirty and i am a clean freak, it gets really tangled but i can manage. After washing my body i  got out, realizing i don't have any clothes, i'll just steal a few from royce. 

She thinks i don't know that she's fucking chris, i heard their phone sex..Nasty bitch. 

Her and chris had gone out earlier so i just wrapped a random towel around myself and snuck into her room, royce's clothes are at least 3 times tighter on me but oh well. 

I grabbed a pair of shorts I Literally had to squeeze my ass into, i put on a sports bra and was like fuck it, we're both flat chested as fuck so it's okay. 

i lotioned my legs, stomach careful not to hurt my ribs and my arms. 

As soon as i walked out of the room i decided to wander around the house, i never left my room. 

i went into the kitchen and looked around, i guess i'm the only one home. I wandered through the entire house. 

Once in the basement i heard muffled music behind a door. I slowly opened the door revealing a studio. Michael, Chris and brian we're nodding their head, i slowly walked in listening to the song. 

AUGH A-all on my line with the same text

Fresh off the P.Jet trynna get your pussy wet
You super ready, shawty I know that
If homie got a problem, we address him, tell him hold that
Toat that
All my niggas flame up the yoda
We could leave in the roaster
Doing shit you ain't suppose ta
Rozzay, rolex, sex in your new Lex
Got a lot of condos I could put you in one
Augh
T-raww I'm something like your papi now, she getting use to me
She happy now, watching bridesmaids, think she got it made now
Ass up, face down, puff, pass the weed around
Young hitter, she just wanna doggy style
Bumping snoop album now, balling on the balcony
What's your name.. Natalie
I ain't even asking ya, I just know you bad as fuck 

I recognized michael's voice..Hmm he's a rapper. 

I felt hands grab me and pull me down, i looked back and noticed i was on michael's lap. 

''Damn babe them shorts got a nigga hard'' He was high.

He had a blunt in his hand, i quickly took it and inhaled deeply. i need this blunt. 

He watched me in a daze, his eyes squinted. 

I blew the smoke out as the song changed. 

Well it's that Westside killa bitch, all about my paper
One hand on my gat, screaming finger fuck a hater
2 hands on my lap two bitches ass naked
300 on the drop, and I'm still your bitch favorite
I want her, I get her don't need her
Change them like seasons, fall of when I leave her
Yeah I'm cashing out, and I'm riding with that Nina
Dick game ether, she does speaking no English (Ariba!)
Wilding goin crazy
Yeah, we're in the party and the party getting faded
Already fucked up, I dont know how I made it
And I'mma need a driver, cause the driver intoxicated
A nigga can't tame me, two ladies entertain me
Pull my money out, now the club rainin'
Lemon and Ciroc, now my face changing
Looking like cable, watch 'em standing on the table, man  I 

Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch
Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch
Wish a nigga would like a tree in this bitch
We in this bitch, we-we in this bitch 

I was listening to the lyrics, getting into the beat, it's slowly getting me less depressed than before. As for michael, i felt his boner against my thigh, poor baby i hope he knows he is never  gonna touch  me. 

Again, his vampire ass heard my thoughts and whispered, "Says who ma?" 

I just looked at him, "The person who owns this body" I replied smartly. 

"Now why would i say something like that" He smirked

"Yo ya'll niggas needa get a room" Chris yelled from the other side of the room. 

"shut up banana boat'' i mumbled. 

Michael started to grind his erection against my ass. He really is a jackass when he's high. 

Five minutes after him being stupid, Lylah came in with A Big ass box of pizza, Michael literally pushed me off his lap and ran to lah snatching the box, Boner and all. He started eating, His skinny ass needs it. 

 ''Pretty bird, pretty bird i know you're hurting, well so am i" Lylah sang softly. She had the most amazing voice i've ever heard, she was just so shy. 

"Ly'' Brian held her waist gently rubbing her belly, "You wanna tell them?" He looked at her. 

She smiled, "I'm pregnant! Also...Brian and i are getting married!!"

Michael choked on his pizza and coughed it out. I Just Stood there, looked at michael, royce, chris then at lah and Batface and walked out. 

Yes i'm mad, I'm getting tortured by michael but my sisters can get treated like queens. Fuck my life. 

I walked into the room and got in bed once again before returning to my previous actions of sulking. 

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i fuckin hate those copy and paste ass lyrics but whatever, if get the ltrics wrong just know I AIN'T WRITE THEM. smh. 

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