Rekindling Drama

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I bust back through the door. I see Drake whipping Tyga with an extension cord. I tackled Drake down on the floor punching him repeatedly. Until he started bleeding I stopped punching him. Instead I grabbed the extension cord he used to beat Tyga with. I began whipping him leaving his skin nothing but bright red.

"You like how that shit feel?" I yell.

Tyga finally pulled me off of him. Drake wasn't breathing but I didn't give a fuck about him. I text August about what happened.

10 minutes later

I held Tyga in a big and long hug. I didn't see August come in.

"This how you fucking do me!" An angry August yelled. Im praying he don't think what it look like.

"Do you like what?..." I say nervously

"Since you wanna play dumb I'm fine play with you. Get all your shit out my house. Don't come back either ."

"Its not -..." Tyga trying to say defend me.

"I know your crazy bipolar ass not talking. Get your shit and leave Chris."

I didn't want to fight and I didn't want to leave Tyga either. I figured I'll just come back later. The car ride was so silent and intense it feel like you being in an interrogation room. I'm starting to think all my drama has something to do with me. Is drama associated with Chris Brown?  If it is I'm gone have too change it right now.

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How was it? Hope you enjoyed.

-1angelaminaj

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