Different Game (Player's Change Sequel) Tyga Story

Chapter 7

Tayah P.O.V

"You called me August just now." Anthony said smirking as we layed beside each other on the couch.

"I did not." I said.

"You did. Right when you hit ya climax. I promise." he said.

"I don't remember." I said. I was never gonna admit that I called him August, even though I know I did.

"You wanna watch Martin?" he asked looking through

"Yeah." I said getting up to get some chips.

"Bring me some Apple Juice bestfrand." he said.

"Got you." I said laughing.

I poured him some Bright & Early apple juice and poured me a cup also.

"My lil personal waiter." he said as I sat down his glass.

"Nigga please." I said sitting down.

"Aye, I'm working on this song. But I only got the main part. I wanna know what you think." he said pulling out his notepad.

I smiled and nodded my head.

♪♪I don't want but you, kissing on my tattoos and I don't want nobody but me talking to you till you fall asleep. We better stop playing, before we mess around before somebodys get hurt,  I don't want nobody but you kissing on my tattoos, nobody but you.♪♪

I listened and smiled. His voice was life.

"That was amazing Anthony" I said smiling.

"Thanks." he said. I blushed which was so cute.

"Why you blushing." I asked laughing.

"Cause man. You close to me and knowing you like something I did, make me happy." he said smiling.

"Aweee Anthony soft." I said smiling.

"Shutup. " he said laughing.

"I'm bouta head out, I got somewhere to be." he said getting up.

"Oh, where?" I asked.

"Um, No where important." he said.

"Anthony, why you lying? We friends you ain't lie to me." I said.

He sighed and put on his shoes.

"I'm going on a date." he said.

That shit hit me hard. I wasn't ready for that I guess.

"Okay? Don't  hesitate to tell me." I said.

"You ain't tripping?" he asked.

"Nah, we made a deal right? Go have fun." I said putting on a fake smile.

"Thanks" he said with a slight smile. "I'll drop by tomorrow." he said hugging me.

"Aight." I said before closing the door.

My phone vibrated and I basically ran towards it hoping it was my Honey Bee. But it was Michael.

M: I'll be picking you up in bout 30

I looked at my calendar and realized today was Thursday, which was the day I promised him a date.

"Okay, what type of clothes?" I replied.

M: Casual.

I tool a quick shower and threw on a pair of light denim ripped skinny jeans, a red Marilyn Monroe Crew Neck and my red & black Bred 11s. I fixed my in a bun and put in my stud diamond earrings. I picked my phone up and checked my Instagram. Right when I opened the app, there were knocks on my door.