"Yes?!"
"Where you been all day?" Travis asked walking into her room
"Work. I found a job." She said turning her head from the pillow
"Good cause rents due."
She looked at him making the duo bust out laughing.
"Nah I'm playing. But glad you doing better."
"Thanks. My feet just really hurt."
Considering she's been walking in heels all day he feet were crying for a massage. The shoes she brought weren't exactly comfortable.
The man patted his lap letting Cyn kick her feet into his lap. As soon as he touched them she pulled away laughing slightly.
"Kinda ticklish." She said returning her feet to his lap
He massaged her feet as slight moans escaped her mouth.
"Travis. That feels great." She moaned
He laughed making her realize she was in fact moaning. Embarrassed, she apologized.
"Sorry."
"For what?"
"Moaning."
"It's fine. I like it when you moan."
Her body tensed slightly as her pearl moistened at his words. He was in her room. Flirting.
"Are you working on anything?"
"Yea. But I'm stuck."
"Need help?"
"Yea. Come on."
She followed him to an unexplored wing of the house where there were only about 3 rooms and one seemed to be the studio.
"I like the comfort of my own home so here it is." He spun around showing her the room
"I totally feel it. I use to too." She laughed slightly hiding her hurt tone
"The song is called 90210. I just have the rough draft but I feel like it needs something else you know? Like it's done just incomplete."
She nodded and followed the man to the soundboard then the song began.
She a porn star girl, oh, from the valley
Who left her hometown world all for the alley
Oh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties
Ooh, used to take the long way home, long way home, all for that candy
Jacques to La Flame, now you rolling on an Addy
50 on her chain, 'nother 50 on her caddy, oh
He might pop him a pill, pop him a seal, pop anyone
Pop anything, pop anything, then find an alley
Hmm, yeah, then find an alley
In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley
In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley, ooh
It's the superstar girl, superstar girl, roaming in that alley
In the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley
My granny called, she said "Travie, you work too hard
I'm worried you'll forget about me"
I'm falling in and out of cars, don't worry, I'ma get it, granny
What happened? Now my daddy, mama called me up
That money coming and she love me, I done made it now
I done found life's meaning now
All them days her heart'd break, her heart not in pieces now
Friends turning into fraud niggas
Practicing, have the passion, you niggas packaged different
All you niggas, you niggas want, that's why you can't have it
I'ma sell it, you niggas salad, we 'bout the cabbage
Youngest nigga outta Houston at the Grammys
Smiling at 'em laughing at me
I passed the rock to Ye, he pump faked and passed it back, bitch
All of this off of rapping, should've wrote this in Latin
Yeah,mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Cuzzo said we in the store, yeah, we 'bout to drop a 4
He pass the cigarette, I choke
Tell my auntie put them poles down, them poles down
Now you know you love your own now
Hit the stage, they got their hands up, don't put your nose down
I ain't knockin' nigga, I knocked the door down, for sure now
Whole crew, I swear they counting on me
Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me
Houses on me, he got them ounces on him
Holy father, come save these niggas, I'm styling on 'em
Good lord, I see my good fortune in all these horses
I'm driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I ignore them
Distant sky from north of the border, my chips is in order
My mind's big as a porter so now niggas support a nigga
"This is about your ex?"
"Kinda."
The woman patted her thigh before saying "it's perfect." And escaping the room.
Jealousy had took over her body but she refused to show it. Why would he show her a song about his ex in the first place if he was just flirting with her a few minutes prior?
Travis wasn't confused one bit as to why she was acting like this. He didn't think the song would affect her. He had no idea she had some sort of feelings for him but now it was beyond obvious. It was also beyond obvious that she was upset because once in her room she slammed the door before yelling "sorry."
He sighed and cut off the music before flicking off the lights in the studio. He wanted to go talk but it was best to give her her space. But only for tonight in the morning they'd talk.
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Infrared || Travi$ Scott
Fanfiction2016©| Cyn has been in an abusive relationship with her long time boyfriend Taison since her senior year in high school. He wasn't always this way. At first he was the perfect partner always complemented and stood up for Cyn but as the years progres...
