How To Hate

-Fatima-

The next morning I woke up and Tyga wasn't next to me.

I sat up looking and listening for any sign of Tyga but there wasn't one.

I saw a note sitting on the nightstand.

I had to hit the studio early. My moms cooked breakfast earlier and yours is in the microwave. Don't worry she's harmless. I went out and bought you clothes and all that other girly stuff. See ya lata ma.

XOXO
Michael

I got out of the bed only to fall back on it. 

Between my legs was so sore it hurt to walk.

I slowly got up and walked to the bathroom.

I looked in the mirror and saw I had 4 hickeys on my neck.

I turned on the shower and waited for it to heat up.

I  got in. The hot water felt good against my bruises and between my legs.

I carefully washed myself and then my hair.

I got out and wrapped a towel around me. I put on the clothes Tyga bought. I put on some eyeliner and lip gloss. Then i put some cover up on the hickeys.

Tyga did a good job shopping. But I'm definantly paying him back for the shoes.

I took the clothes I had on last night and folded them sitting them on the bed.

I decided to put off having to meet his mom.

LABaby: I like how @Tyga left me to meet his moms. -_- you owe me.

I decided to go downstairs. You had to go through the living room to get to the kitch. In the living room were three females.

"Hi, I'm Michael's mom. You can call me Mrs. Stevenson."

"Hi."

"I'm Shawna, Michael's sister."

"I'm Tessa, Michael's cousin."

"I'm Fatima, Michael's-"

"Girlfriend we know. Go eat and then come talk to us."

On the outside I was smiling but on the inside I was flipping out.

I nodded and headed into the kitchen. As soon as I was out of their sight I pulled out my phone and saw I had a notification.

Tyga: @LABaby I beat the pussy up up up up up up up...

I decided to text him.

Girlfriend?!??!?!!??!!! -LABaby

I had to tell her something. My moms don't like random hoes in the house  -TyTyga

Oh. So imma hoe. Fuck you too then... -LABaby

He called me but I simply ignored it.

I got the food out of of the microwave and saw there was a bowl with my name on it.

The food was fantastic it was Eggs, Bacon, French Toast, and Fruit Salad.

"Fatima! Michael's on the house phone for you!"

I rolled mu eyes but picked it up.

"Ok!"

I answered and heard his mom hang up.

"Tima."

"Tyga."

"You know I didn't mean it like that."

"But that's how you said it"

"Look just come down to the studio. You got a year worth of pent up song frustration to get out."

I laughed

"Ok. Bye."

"Bye Baby-Mommy"

I hung up and put my dishes in the dishwasher before walking into the living room.

"I would love to stay. But, Michael wants me to meet him at the studio."

"Of course see you later."

I smiled

"Here. Michael told me to give you these.

Tessa tossed me some keys.

"Thanks."

I waved before walking out. The keys didn't give away what type of car it was but when I hit the unlock button I was suprised. I opened the butterfly door and got in settling on a radio station playing Tongue Ya Down by Legacy (New Boyz) then pulled out of the drive-way.

I pulled up to Fire(Blazinnn) Studio. And got up walking to the front desk.

"Tyga"

"Welcome Fatima. Studio 4B."

I smiled and headed to the elevators. 

When they got to the right floor i got out and went to studio 4B then opened the door.

When i walked in Tyga and Honey were listening to some track.

"Wass Gucci Tricks!"

Honey got up and hugged me.

I went and sat on Tyga's lap.

"So I was told I was laying down something. Whatchu got?"

Tyga hit a button and the track they were listening to was replaced with a nice beat. 

Tyga handed me a lit blunt and the studio writing pad.

Despite this being my first time smoking it went well.

By the time the blunt was 3/4 of the way gone I was done.

I took off my sweatshirt and went into the booth.

After an hour of editing and recording it was done.

"They betta watch out. Fatima rapping now."

The high hadn't fully worn off.

"I'm the shit man"

Honey and Tyga laughed.

Honey was in the corner recording all of this.

Tyga started playing another beat and i threw Honey the other studio pad.

"I aint doing this one solo."

She laughed and nodded.

After another hour and a half we were finally finished.

I had completely sobered up.

"When I'm high I spit hard!"

Honey and Tyga laughed

"Well I gotta go get my kiddies"

I gave Honey a hug and waved at Tyga.

"Bye Tyga"

"I don't get a hug"

I rolled my eyes and gave him a hug only for him to slap me on my ass.

"Really Tyga?"

He just smiled and licked his lips.

-Wayne-

I was sitting at the dining room table with the kids while they ate sandwitches when I got an e-mail. (Of the songs above). The songs were hot.

"Thats mommy!"

"Yeah lil man."

There was a knock on the door and I went to go open it.

"Farah! Zavier! It's mommy!"

They rushed out of the dining room and they each latched onto one of Fatima's legs.

"Uncle Dwake hit Raon."

"I know Rah"

"I hate him."

"Farah Mikayla Carter what did I say about that word."

"You said to never use it unless the person is REALLY REALLY bad."

"Exactly-"

"But Uncle Dwake is bad he hit Raon wiff a kife in his leg"

Fatima's eyes glazed over.

"But we don't say that word. And Ramon will be fine boo. Ok?"

"Ok."

"Mommy you see the toys daddy got us!!"

"Sure! Go get em!"

They both ran into the back room.

"Where were you?"