This is for Frenchlips411. She dedicates to me so I have to return the favor (:
| Lai |
Tyga watched as I opened his car door then got inside, smiling.
"What's up, girl?" He licked his lips. "What is wrong with you?" I replied.
So he called me last night and was talking out of the side of his neck. At first I thought he was faded until he sent a perfectly written text, saying he wanted me at his house with him.
In my eyes, he was being disrespectful and that's something I can't have then tonight he called apologizing and saying he wanted to make up for it.
"I'm sorry, Lai," he said, "I was on some other shit."
"You really were. We barely know each other, so do not say those things to me."
"Whoa, hold up. Don't flex like you didn't want to come by... And don't pop off in my car 'cause you can get out. We cool?.. Yeah, we cool," he answered himself, driving off.
Being a dancer, I have dealt with alot of disrespect from men and it pisses me off so much. I'm doing you a favor by even acknowledging you so don't play me like that.
"You know what, let me out over there," I pointed. "Pfft, a'ight," Tyga said, switching lanes.
I watched as he pulled in front of the store then unlocked his doors.
"Asshole," I mumbled, slamming his car door. He sped off while I pulled my phone out of my clutch.
"Hello?" Yaris answered, sighing. "Can you come and get me from this store? It's not far from the hotel."
"Where's Tyga?" She asked. "Where he needs to stay," I replied, leaning against someone's car.
"I'm on my way." She hung up.
A tall, dark-skinned man walked out of the store holding a bag filled with his items. I ran my fingers through my curls.
"I hope you're cleaning my car," he smiled, poiting to my hand resting on the hood. That was going to leave my handprint.
"Oh, I'm so sorry," I said, moving away from his car. "You're cool. Are you waiting on someone? If so, no one else is in that store."
"My friend is on her way to get me." "Were you stranded before?"
"No, this boy just dropped me off here." "Damn, that's disrespectful," he shook his head.
This guy was so nice but I'm sure he's taken. There was no ring on his finger but he could still have a girlfriend.
Someone honked their horn, breaking my attention from him. I looked over to see Tyga in his Audi, smiling.
"You didn't think I was leaving you here, right?" He laughed. "Anyways, I'm Lai," I told the man.
"Rico," he replied, showing off his straight teeth. "So, you're not getting in?" Tyga asked, smirking.
Rico looked at me, arching his eyebrow, "Nice meeting you, Lai. I hope to see you around." "Bye, Rico."
Where was Yaris?
"Lai!" Tyga yelled. I rolled my eyes, turning to him. "Tyga."
"Come on before the party ends," he said. I hesitantly walked over to his car. Yaris was going to hate me for this but she knew how forgiving I am. I can't help that I'm good-natured.
Tyga hopped out of the car then opened my door. That's more like it.
We walked into the club, talking about who was all here. He basically said Jay, Chris, and a few more of his people were attending this party.
