“Crystal stop being difficult and just tell me!” Vanessa exclaimed over the phone making Crystal laugh as she moved around her room. She had arrived home a few hours prior and decided to just go to see Tyga later. Chris had went to his house saying he needed to deal with some things since he hadn’t been there in a while. Crystal didn’t kind, she enjoyed her alone time. So now she was moving around her room listening to Vanessa on speaker phone as she searched for a article of jewelry that would compliment her outfit.
“I’m not telling which one has the bigger dick V. What kind of question is that?”Crystal laughed as she put a diamond stud into her ear.
“The kind of question you should know the answer to since you fucked both of them”Vanessa said rolling her eyes even though Crystal couldn’t see her.
“Whatever, change the subject” Crystal said looking herself over in her mirror. She decided to just pull her hair back into a curly bun ontop of her head before searching her dresser for her bright pink ray bans. She grabbed them from the spot where they were hidden before turning back to her bed and picking her phone up.
“Ok. Why didn’t you beat CiCi’s ass for that shit she said?” Vanessa said making Crystal smack her lips as she descended down her stairs.
“We were on a job V. I couldn’t fuck everything up because of how I was feeling at the time. Which is exactly what I was trying to tell her crybaby ass. Like that nigga wasn’t even really bleeding and she was acting like he got cut up by Jason or some shit”Crystal frowned walking into her living room and grabbing her car keys off her coffee table.
“I still would’ve beat her ass whether it would’ve been then or later it didn’t matter”
“Whatever. She can have all the little temper tantrums she wants. I don’t give a fuck. All that shit she did just showed how weak she is”Crystal shrugged closing and locking the front door behind her. She climbed into her range rover, concentrating on what Vanessa was saying.
“But seriously back to the previous convo C-“
“I told yo ass I’m not comparing Christopher and Michael!” Crystal exclaimed cutting Vanessa off mid-sentence.
“Oh he’s Christopher now huh?”Vanessa teased making Crystal laugh and shake her head.
“Vanessa shut up man” she said as something in her passenger seat caught her eye. She leaned over and grabbed it, smiling when she realized it was Chris’ favorite pair of Ray Bans. Why he liked them so much was a mystery to her, they looked like a regular pair to her. But whenever he had them out of his sight he would go crazy searching for them. “He’s probably losing his mind right now” she chuckled in her own world as Vanessa babbled in her ear.
“CARTER!”she shouted startling Crystal and making her almost drop the phone.
“V what the hell man?! You trying to bust my ear drum or some shit?!” Crystal yelled readjusting the phone between her ear and shoulder as she began to back out of her driveway going in a different direction then shed originally planned.

“Courtney what the fuck man?” Chris frowned at her as she laid across his couch.
“Hey boo what’s up?” she giggled at the obvious irritation on his face.
“What are you doing in my house, wearing my shirt, laying across my couch, eating my food, and watching my tv?”Chris asked emphasizing the ‘my’ as he snatched the remote from her hand.
“Damn freckles this how you gonna treat me now? I thought we were more than that” she said rising up from her sprawled out position to face him. His tall frame easily towered over her, making her have to look up just to see his face fully.
“We are. But you can’t just pop up on my fucking crib like this Court and start going in my shit. What are you doing here?” he asked, a frown still accompanying his features. She laughed humorously shaking her head.
“Mijo didn’t tell you?”
“Tell me what?” he asked his frown deepening.
“He was supposed to be asking you could I stay here since my house got fucked up and shit. He said his place was too dangerous and he didn’t want me over there right now” Courtney said running her hand through her hair. Chris stated at her, letting everything she said process his mind.
“I’ll talk to him when I get out the shower. Don’t touch anymore of my shit” he said backing away slowly and pointing his index finger at her.
“Whatever nigga”she said rolling her eyes as she plopped down onto his couch. He climbed up his stairs shaking his head as he took off his jacket.
“I already know some shit is gonna happen” he mumbled not knowing his words were foreshadowing his day to come.

“Man Ashley shut the fuck up! You said what you had to say! I’m done we’re done!” Tyga yelled grabbing her arm and dragging her the door of his office.
“You’re breaking up with me because of her aren’t you?” she asked, using all of her strength to resist him. He rolled his eyes shaking his head.
“See that’s your main fucking problem! You always worrying about another bitch breaking us up… Do you not realize that you ruining shit because you got fucking trust issues?” Tyga said staring at her through his shades. She looked away from him, tears filling her eyes as she gnawed on her upper lip.
“I know she’s the reason. I see how you look at her. I know you still have feeling for her too bad she doesn’t have the same for you” Ashley sneered looking back at him.
“What are you talking about?” he frowned, confused by her last few words.
“She doesn’t want you anymore! Crystal doesn’t want you Michael! You put in a half ass effort into all your relationships because some part of you is holding onto the fact that you hope she takes you back! Well guess what? That’s not happening anytime soon if ever because she has Chris now!” Ashley yelled in face, all of her anger seeping into her words. Tyga stated at her a moment, his mind racing as he thought about what she said.
“Get the fuck out” he said calmly watching as she just stood there.
“GET THE FUCK OUT!” he roared, his entire demeanor changing as his feelings got the best of him. She stormed out slamming the door behind her. He turned around throwing a chair that sat in front of his desk down. He hated the fact that Ashley had gotten to him. He hated even more that there was some truth to her words. A small part of him was hoping that one day they could get back together. He sighed looking around, various items were strewn out around the room from their argument. That usually accompanied their arguments though. They would yell and throw things but always end up in the bed together by the end of the night. This time was different, Michael meant what he said. He was done, finito,finished. He wanted NOTHING personally to do with her. He shook his head going to the phone that lay on his desk.
“Sarah…” he spoke lowly into his phone.
“Yes mr. Stevenson?” his secretary spoke sweetly, acting as if she hadn’t heard the previous conflict.
“Get someone up here to clean the office up while I go to lunch” he said before hanging up, not waiting on her to answer. He pulled his iPhone out of his pocket, quickly texting Chris and telling him he needed to see him. At first he just wanted to see Crystal about a new business venture he wanted her to join him on. But now the information he gained from Ashley had changed the purpose of his little meeting. He shook his head walking out of his office and stepping onto the golden elevator.
“I swear it’s just one thing after another” he spoke to himself as the elevator doors closed.

Crystal pulled slowly into Chris’ driveway. She wanted to drop off his Ray Bans before she headed over to Ty’s. She hopped out of the car as the clouds in the sky suddenly covered up the sun, creating a darker atmosphere. She looked around, seeing his car along with another parked in his driveway. She rose an eyebrow wondering whose car it was, knowing it was far too feminine to belong to Chris. She slowly reached her hand out, her index finger making slight contact with the doorbell that resulted in a slight ding sound that could be heard from outside of the house.
“Coming!” a female voice called out, making Crystal frown. As soon as the door opened Crystal regretted ever making the decision to come over.
“Who are you?” the female asked rudely leaning against the door frame. Crystal looked her up and down, taking in the oversize t shirt she wore knowing it was Chris’ from the artistry that was displayed on the front.
“I’m Crystal. Where is-“
“Court, what did I tell you about answering my door?” Chris interrupted obviously not noticing Crystal standing there. He had a towel wrapped around his neck and a pair of basketball shorts on, it was apparent he’d just excite the shower judging from the water trickling down his frame. Crystal looked down shaking her head with a smirk on her face.
“And what did I tell you? I don’t care” Courtney stated rolling her eyes as she lifted her myself from the doorway. Chris looked past her, his eyes widening and his heart spanking into his stomach at the sight of Crystal.
“Crystal what are you doing here?” he asked as Courtney walked past him and back to the living room.
“I came to return these” she said handing him his shades with a cold look on her face.
“Thanks…” he trailed off, uncomfortable under the look her blue eyes were giving him. She glared at him turning away and walking down his driveway.
“Crystal wait its not what you-“
“Don’t even tell me that bullshit Chris” she said cutting him off as she turned back around to face him.
“It’s not bullshit. We didn’t do anything”
“Sure you didn’t. You just have random bitches walking around your house wearing YOUR shirt” Crystal said sarcastically. Chris glared down at her, not liking how quickly she jumped to that conclusion.
“Why don’t you trust me?” he asked looking her over.
“Why should I fucking trust you?! There’s another bitch in your house Chris!” she yelled throwing her arms in the air.
“So?! I didn’t fuck her! Our relationship ain’t even like that!” he exclaimed.
“I heard all this shit before man” she said lowly shaking her head and looking away.
“I’m not them other niggas. When I said you were my Bon-“
“Don’t. Don’t bring up that Bonnie and Clyde shit because I swear I will beat the shit out of you” she spat venomlously.
“Fine fuck it. I fucked her! You happy now?! I fucked the bitch” Chris yelled his face turning red from his anger.
“Fuck you” Crystal said turning away from him.
“So you just gonna walk away? Not even gonna try to listen to what I gotta say?” he asked lowly the sound of thunder almost masking his voice, but Crystal heard him loud and clear.
“Yeah” she said simply looking over her shoulder. Before you hurt me like they all do she finished in her head. Rain drops started to fall, revealing the clouds true purpose of being there. Chris but hard on his bottom lip as he watched her walk the rest of the distance to her car. She quickly wiped the tears off her face, hoping that they were disguised by the rain. Unfortunately Chris saw them, every single tear as they fell from her eyes.