Trey Songz, August Alsina, Tyga, and Chris Brown Imagines

Real One

Where were you? (At the club)

With who? (Your friends)

Was your boyfriend with you? (Fuck no)

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"I'm tryin' to get a little buzz
Party poppin' and a nigga spendin' money
Hope I get fucked up
I see your girl lookin' over, at me
She wanna turn up
I can tell by the look in her face
That she ain't happy with you, nigga
And I can bet that I'm gon' get her
And I don't, I don't really care if, if you gotta man
You over there starin', at me, at me, yeah
Guess your nigga too lame, huh?
Girl I bet you want a real one, yeah
You want a real one, yeah
You want a real one"

You was twerking yo ass off at the club, in the corner of your eye you could see a familiar person

You felt someone grab your waist

You was scared as shit, you realized your friends weren't around

In a blink of an eye you were turned around

HOLY SHIT ITS TYGA! THE REAL T-RAWW!

You gulped

You felt like you couldn't breathe

"Well hey there shawty" he said winking at you

You stayed quiet, inside your head you wanted to jump on him, but you would feel horrible to cheat on your- fuck it, you knew he has cheated so its whateva

"H-hi" you responded

He raised an eyebrow

"Why you got shy all of a sudden? You wasn't acting shy when you was shaking that fat ass" he said smirking

You face felt hot.

"How 'bout I take you to my car, you look alone"

"No, my friends are around-"

He cuts you off.

"Naww, you coming with me" he bit down on his lip

Before you knew it he was leading you out of the club and now walking out to the empty parking lot where his car was

You felt your cheeks hot

"Don't be scared...i don't bite" he laughed

You faked a smile

"So you go to this club often?"

"Yeah, its my local club" you said

"You got a boyfriend shawty?"

Fuck.

"Um...yeah"

He laughed

"Where he at tho?"

You rolled your eyes

"Home"

He smirked

"You love your boyfriend?" He asked

"No.." You trailed off...you never really thought about "loving" him

"Well?" He smirked

He picked you up and pushed you up against his Range Rover

He attacked your neck with bites and kisses

You knew for sure he left a hickey or two

"S-stop, people might see us" you gasped