All Gold Everything: Chapter 14
*Tyga P.O.V.*
*A Month Later*
"You look good." I called out from the back as Chyna was doin' her poss for the camera. "Look better if you spread your-"
"Knock it off." She said quick to already shut down my suggestion just like every other time.
"You can at least say you tried." August said as he took his seat next to me, spinning his phone around.
"That's true. Why you even here and how'd you know I be here with her?"
"Just got back from tour and this is how you greet me huh? Aight but Chris told me what you were up to and I wanted to see the model you was with."
"That model is Aaliyah. She just took up a new name and new look." This is one time where I actually had free time to spend with her. Ever since we came back home, it's just been long hours in the studio and constantly thinking of lyrics, designing new apparel, and planning tours.
"For real?" I nodded. "Damn, well she looks good then. You seem happier."
"I am. Missed her a lot and right now we're at a standstill of being friends. I want her much more than that though." The stronger our friendship becomes, the harder it is to prevent myself from jumping the gun that will result us in taking steps backwards in our friendship.
"Let's be honest here Tyga. Did she friendzone your ass?" He asked with a laugh to follow.
"No."
"Not what it sounds like but whatever keeps your rice fried." He said throwing his hands up in surrender.
"Keep with them jokes."
"Trust and believe I always will. Well I just stopped by to say aye but I got some work to go finish up. This Friday come to my house for a party. Got everyone's ass showin' up and that means you too." I dapped him and watched him get up, exiting the studio.
After another hour of Chyna doin' what she does best, she was finally done and hopped off the set, walking up to me with open arms and a smile on her face.
"Thanks for coming." She said.
"Thanks for havin' me come. Go get dressed and we can grab something to eat, aight?" She nodded her head and walked off to her dressing room. I just took my seat again and started to play around on my phone. Check out what was goin' on IG.
***
"So what's your schedule like for the upcoming months?" She asked when we were seated at a table and menus placed in front of us. The restaurant wasn't busy so it was slow going.
"Chris, Trey, and I were talkin' about goin' on another tour. We have places we wanted to go but we couldn't fit 'em in our last tour."
"How long would you be gone for?" She asked looking up at me through her long lashes.
"We haven't talked about how long. It's not a for sure thing, this is just what we've been talkin' about. All next week Chris and I got studio time so we're gonna be there. What are your plans?" I settled with what I wanted and closed my menu, setting it new the edge of the table.
"I have two shoots and then I'm off. So I'm just gonna be at home all by myself most of the time huh?" She closed her menu next and neatly put it on top of mine before taking a sip of her water.
"For now yeah but I'll be home at night-"
"You'll be too tired to do anything but that's fine. I can just hang out with Honey during the day."
"I promise after this upcoming week, we can do stuff together." She gave me a weak smile but that was the best I could do for right now. I'm very focused on my career right now and sadly, it sometimes gets in the way of my personal life but there's nothin' I can do about that.
"Can we talk about something else?" I nodded. "Choose something."
"You."
"I said choose something-"
"I chose the topic of you, you dumbass." She instantly mugged me but her face softened and the laughter came bubbling through.
"Well what about me?"
"I want you. You already live with me. We spend a lot of time together when we both aren't working. Got a good ass friendship goin' on, but I want more than just that with you." I figured the worst she could do was just say no because she doesn't wanna jeopardize what good thing we got goin' on.
"Tyga, I've told you so many times-"
"And each time it just went in one ear and out the other." She gave me a stale look. "You remember the fun we had back when we were together, no reason why we can't start somethin' new."
"You don't even seem like you would have time for a relationship-"
"I'd make time."
"What about tours-"
"You'd come with." She was starting to get irritated with the quick answers but she should know I have all the answers. "Every King needs his Queen Chyna and I'm lookin' at my Queen."
"Fine Tyga. We'll try things again." I stood up and reached across the table, where she met me in the middle and gave me a kiss. "Better not fuck up."
"Right back at you."
*The Next Day*
I arrived at the studio bright and early, it was so early, not the even the rooster was up but Chris and I needed to utilize this studio time. I can't wait till I get my own studio, then I don't have to deal with all this scheduling bullshit.
I slipped off my jacket and set it down on the chair behind me. Looking around at all the sliding buttons on the panel in front of me, I could already imagine the beats I'd be making-
"Oh my God! It's actually Tyga!" I heard a female scream which caused me to jump a little. "I'm sorry for startling you, it's just- I'm such a big fan, oh my God I love you and your music." She said with he hands over her mouth and pure excitement in her eyes.
"Alls good, don't even trip. You're a fan? That's wassup but what are you doin' here? This is a closed studio?"
"My parents own this studio actually. I sometimes stay here and play around with different beats and mix something up."
"Oh for real?" She nodded. "That's coo' you got any beats I could hear?"
"Um, no. I don't save them or anything. I make them and then they just kind of disappear- oh my God am I interrupting? I'm so sorry-"
"I haven't even started or anything. I just got here not even a full five minutes ago but you got me curious about your beats. Till Chris comes, wanna put somethin' together so I can hear?" I took a good look at her and she had a cute figure. She looked about 18 or 19 and had a nice smile. I stepped aside and pulled up a chair for her and plugged in a second set of headphones for her.
"I'm Trina by the way." She settled into her seat and put on her headphones.
"Nice to meet you. Do you hang around here often?" She nodded. "You've met a lot of other musicians huh?"
"A lot of others. This is the first time I've seen you though."
"This is my first time recording at this studio. The other one I used to go to was full and I needed to get to a studio fast so I found this one." She worked everything like a professional. Like as if she had every last dial and button memorized to a T.
"Ohh, well I hope you come here often. It's a very private studio. I'm not supposed to be here right now but I didn't know you were scheduled. I failed to look at the board."
***
"So who was you jammin' with?" Chris asked as he spun around in his chair.
"That's Trina. She's the daughter of the owners of this studio."
"Ohhh, she seemed happy to be near you."
"She's a big fan and she can put together a beat pretty quick. She spends a lot of time here. Listen to this, it's not finished but it's what she started while I was waiting for you." I handed him the headphones and played the beat we scrapped from earlier.
"That's a sick beat. I already like her and I don't even know her but I'm honestly exhausted. Been in here for fourteen hours with only one break." He said setting the headphones down. "Let's call it a day already. We can start again on Monday."
"I agree. We got a good start. I already know Chyna's waitin'." Gathering our things, Chris headed out first while I went to shut down everything-
"I can just lock up." Trina said as she stepped into the room.
"Nah, I can. It's all good." I assured as I slipped my jacket back on, adjusting the hood in the back and pulling it over my head. "But thanks for the studio time and keepin' me company." I held the door open for her and stepped out of the building after her. My keys in hand and phone in the other, I was ready to jet home.
"No problem. So when's the next day you're coming here?" She's since calmed down her excitement but I could still tell she was O.D hype underneath that now calm exterior.
"Monday. You gon' be here too?" She nodded eagerly. "Coo', I'll see you then. Thanks again." I gave her a friendly hug and said my final goodbye before walking around the building to the back where my Maybach was.
Hopping inside, I wasted not another second here. Went crusin' through the streets of downtown L.A. The city bright as can be, not even the stars could be seen but you could see women walking the streets heading to clubs and niggas dressed down walking right by them.
I let out a yawn but had a smile left over on my face when I sat back and took a brief look at my life. For now, I got a life that's fit for a King.
*Chyna P.O.V.*
Tyga and I were supposed to have dinner together but I guess that wasn't going to happen tonight.
After I finished my plate, I blew out the candles on the table and took my plate to the kitchen, putting it in the dishwasher and putting away the leftover steak.
I wasn't even going to be mad or upset about this. He said he had a lot of work to do and I shouldn't have had the high expectation that he'd be home for dinner. It's only the second night so I'll cut him a break.
I turned off all the lights and made my way up the stairs. Pulling down the zipper to my dress and pulling my arms out of the sleeves as I walked to our room. My heels came off and were set next to the closet door and my dress was laid over the back of a chair.
Crawling into bed and pulling the covers up over my shoulder, I snuggled into my pillow and closed my eyes.
I know I'll see him when I wake up.