"Tayah!" Chris jumped you hugging me . Let me rephrase, Chris jumped up suffocating me. I missed my mellow yellow.
"What you doing here guh?" he asked.
"Just checking out my new school." I said smiling.
"Don't play with my emotions Tayah. " he said.
"I'm dead ass." I said laughing.
"I'm glad to have my sis back." he said smiling.
"Same here bubba." I said.
"I dare you to go fuck with Michael." he said.
"Nah man. I'm nervous as hell." I said.
"Why?" he asked.
"Cause we not dating." I said quietly.
Chris reached over and shook him. Michael gave Chris a mean ass mug.
"What you want man?" he asked.
Chris pointed to me and I watched Michael freeze.
"Uh hey." I said waving awkwardly.
He stood up and reached his hand out waiting for me to grab it. I was hesitant at first but gave in anyway. He drug me into the lobby where you buy concessions and stuff.
"LaTayah Danielle Nixon." he said studying me. "What you been up too.?"
"Softball and School." I said.
"That's wassup." he said.
"Ye-"
"Tyga can we get your autograph and a picture?" a girl said running up to him with her friend.
"Yea." He said.
I moved out the way letting them do whatever. I seen one of the girls give him a kiss on the cheek and she wrote what I'm assuming is her number on his hand.
"So you famous now?" I asked.
"Something like that. Sports Illustrated listed me as the 4th best college player in the U.S today." he said smiling.
"Wow. I'm proud of you." I said smiling.
"You look different." He said squinting his eyes.
"How ?" I asked.
"It's something. Do a circle for me." he said.
I laughed turning around in a circle.
"You been fucking?" he asked bluntly. He's always been that way.
"No . " I said laughing.
"I know what's different." He said nodding his head.
"What?" I asked.
"You ain't has none of Michael in a while. " he said pulling me close to him by my ass.
"Woah, Michael." I said escaping His grip. "I'm not one of ya lil hoes round here. You know better."
"You hook em all the same" he said laughing.
"Wow. you've changed." I said.
"Nahh you have. I've been chilling. You been probably fucking the whole campus. " he said laughing.
He wasn't saying it in a mean or yelling kinda way. He was saying it casually. He actually thought it was okay to talk to me like that.
"Bye Michael." I said leaving to go back into the gym. It was obvious he's not the same person, this "fame" has fucked his head up and I'm not dealing with it.
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Different Game (Player's Change Sequel) Tyga Story
FanfictionSequel to Players Change. Read it babess ♥
Chapter 1
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