Notice Me

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*Aayana's POV*

"Bitches love T-Raww, hatin' need machine guns. All these niggas they broke boys..." I sing. T-Raww aka Tyga is the love of my life. Well at least he is in my head. He lives directly across the street from me but probably doesn't even know I exist. He'll smile and wave but nothing more. Sometimes I get the feeling that he is looking at me, but I come to my senses an realize that he's not. Why would he? Oh yeah, probably because I have tried everything humanly possible to get his attention but nothing seems to work.

Anyway, besides my imaginary relationship with Tyga, I am washing my car thinking of more ways to grab his fucking attention. I'm wearing my pink an black string bikini with my hair in a loose, curly, messy ponytail. I looked up to see Tyga walking out of his home. He paused as we locked eyes but I doubt he's coming over here, so I continued to sing.

"Um, hey." A deep, sexy voice says.

I looked up and to my surprise it was him. Tyga was in front of my car. I tried to slide off the hood but wound up falling off on my ass. I am beyond embarrassed I could cry.

"Ah shit are you aight?" he asks helping me up.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm cool," I lie. "So um, what brings you by?"

"Oh, I came to see... if I could borrow some sugar."

I smile at the ground lightly chuckling. "Tyga, a big name rapper, needs to borrow a cup of sugar?" I ask amused.

"Ok, so maybe I jus wanted to talk to you. See what's up."

"Washing my car." I say a little blunt.

He licks his bottom lip an his dimples sink deep into his face. I look away biting my lip. Damn he has sexy ass dimples.

"Can I help you?" He asks breaking the awkward silence.

"Sure Tyga." I laugh.

"Michael. Call me Michael ma." he winks.

As much as I was enjoying his company I couldn't help but to wonder. What was his reasoning for coming over here. This is the longest conversation we've had since I had moved here. His phone ringing had suddenly broken me from my thoughts.

"Hello... no... I can't come in... I'm busy with my girl... no I said I'm with my girl washing her car an stuff..."

That's about where I stopped listening. His girl? Wow! As amazing as that sounded coming from his lips I couldn't help but to become slightly angered by it. He had only come over here so that he could get out of whatever plans he had made.

After a while of talking he finally hung up and focused his attention back on me. I opened my mouth ready to tell him off but he spoke before I even had the chance.

"I'm sorry. I was supposed to hit the studio to record some shit but I honestly wasn't feeling it. I just had to come up with something quick to get out of going," he smirks.

"So what are you doin here with me? You should be getting to your girl" I ask with the right amount of attitude.

"Well, you watch me enough for you to know that you rarely see a female coming in or out of my crib."

That was true. I hardly ever see any girls over there an- wait. Hold the fuck up! He notices me when I'm staring at him? There I was thinking I was slick with my shit. I look down with a smile feeling a little embarrassed an pick up a sponge an wash my car again without another word. At least I do catch his attention.

"Aye, it's cool though. For me to see you watching me, I have to be looking my damn self." he smiles.

This nigga! So we've basically been creeping on each other. The only difference is that he has been successful at hiding it. I guess my little tricks to steal his attention do work. But I have a question I just can't shake. I want to know but this is the moment I've always dreamed about; I don't wanna mess it up.

He takes his shirt off an continues to help cover my car in suds. I take this time examine all of his tattoos. I've never actually been this close to him and it was making me feel weak in the knees. I bite my lip at his glory a9n just as I did he sprays me with freezing cold water.

He laughed as I screamed and before I knew it, we were in a full fledge water fight all while rinsing my car in the process. I take a soapy sponge from the bucket an squeeze it over his head  falling to the ground laughing afterwards. Eventually he did too. We settle down staring up at the sky in silence when the thought comes back. Why? No! I won't ask, I won't ask, I won't ask...

"Why are you all of the sudden coming over here to talk to me? You barely even nod or wave to me so what made you come over here really?"

"Because I was low-key scared. Same as you." He stated.

"What do you have to be scared of. You're Tyga you have it all" I said more to myself then him.

He licks his lips just staring at me.

"Come here." he says.

I scoot closer to him and he throws his arm around my shoulder. I stare at it for a while in shock.

"So imma be real with you ma. I'm really feeling for you. Yeah, I don't know much about you but we should get to know each other. Like on a date..." he trails off.

My face is getting really hot and I'm trying so hard not to squeal. I quickly look down but he lifts my head with his thumb and index finger. He licks his lips and I practically melt. Slowly he starts to lean in and out lips finally meet. After a while he bites down on my bottom lip and I give him entrance. His tongue dances around in my mouth an plays with mine until he pulls back breathing heavy.

"So that date?" he asks.

"Tyga-"

"Michael. My name is Michael." He says again.

"Ok sorry. Michael, I would love to go on a date with you. But you have to tell me my name first." I'm not completely stupid I know exactly what he wants from me.

When I first moved out here I went around to everyone's house introducing myself. That was about eight months ago and this is the first time we've talked since then. That's also when I found out that I'd be living across the street for the person that I loved.

"Aayana," he said without hesitation and very quickly if I might add.

Honestly I was surprised. I hadn't expected him to actually remember me at all. Hell he probably couldn't been remember the name of the last girl he slept with. Maybe he's actually trying with me.

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