Lil Money
“So how did it go” my cousin asked me over the phone. She was the reason I looked Tyran way for the song . She was my cousin Sasha favorite singer and I glad she mentioned her.
“Good the song is doing numbers right now” I said to her.
“See I told you she was perfect for the song I knew it soon as you had let me heard it”. She said.
“Alright I’m going to give you your credit you were right okay”. I said laughing in the phone.
She responded “good now will we see you today for momma birthday cookout”?
“Yea you know it I don’t leave until tomorrow what time is the party again”?
“Four you should bring someone and when I mean someone I’m not talking about Nicki”.
I blew off “you know I’m not f*****g with Nicki and bring someone why can’t I just bring me , myself and I”?
Sasha laughed and said “I’ll see you at four cousin” and then she hung up. As I sat my phone down on my console and began thinking . Maybe I should indeed bring someone .
I pulled up to the Calabasas and looking at the house on google on the the street I drove on it wasn’t hard finding the house. I was hoping she still lived in the house that google shown because the article was four years old.
I rung the doorbell twice before I heard a male say “who is it”?
Damn she had a nigga maybe that was something I should’ve looked into before driving here.
The door opened and there stood this tall, built black dude and it was obvious who he really was .
“Wassup Lil Money right”? He said.
“Yea um is Tyran home”? I asked.
He hesitated for a minute and said “I don’t think she wants visitors she had a rough morning”.
“Big Abe who’s at the door”? I heard her ask.
“If it’s my mom tell her I don’t wanna see her right now” damn I guess her and her mom wasn’t tight I can definitely relate.
Big Abe answered “it’s not your mom it’s Lil Money”?
Something dropped and she said “wait what”?
Big Abe opened the door more and our eyes met, what had dropped was a patron bottle.
“Hey” I said deciding to walk in.
“How did you find out where I live and what you doing here”. She was still in her night clothes and her hair was tied up in a bun. It was a little after one and she had looked as though she had just gotten up.
“Google....” I answered .
Tyran blew off and said in a drunken state “okay we did the song why are you here”?
“My cousin is a huge fan of yours and today is her birthday . She’s the reason I looked you up for the song . In a way to thank her I was wondering if you’d accompany me to her party”?
Tyran laughed and said “look that’s cool and all I love my fan, but as you can see I’m in no way shape or form ready to go out somewhere with you Lil Money”.
“Please call me Malik and look she’s your biggest fan and I know you need the good publicity just think if she post you on her social media how much your fans will see the hood side of you again”.
I could see she was thinking and that all I needed was her thinking .
“Alright fine what time”? She asked .
“Four” I answered .
She looked up at the clock and mumbled “s**t perfect time to show up on my doorstep right”?
I smiled and said “I’ll be back around three thirty they don’t love to far from here and again thanks”. She waved to me as she went up the stairs and said “Umhm” real loud.
As I walked back to the door Big Abe spoke. “She’s really not that bad it’s the alcohol and other substances she takes . I try, but once she locks herself in the room there’s not much I can do. She hasn’t had a genuine male in her life since her father passed and it’s why she’s the way she is”.
Digging a little more I asked “where’s her mom”?
Big Abe chuckled “that girl only sees her mom when there’s a show or a meeting going on. Paula is about Tyran music career . She threw that mothering lifestyle out the window when she signed those paper when Tyran was six”.
Hearing that was making me feel bad for shorty . I knew there had to be a underline reason on why she went down in music ladder when she was up, so high and to not even have someone to literally bring her back up was tough .
“Can you make sure she’s ready and sober by three thirty”.
Big Abe nods and said “I’ll try my best” with that I walked out the house . Making my way to my car I heard her yell from her bedroom window “WHAT TYPE OF PARTY IS IT”!
I yelled back “ITS A COOKOUT SO WEAR SOMETHING COMFORTABLE”!
The window closes and I smiled I couldn’t wait to see the face of Sasha when I pulled up with Tyran . And maybe this being around family even though it wasn’t her family was what Tyran needed.
Getting in my car and backing away Nicki calls my phone .
“What”?!
She laughed and said “so that’s how you greeting me now Malik I thought we was so much better than that”?
I sucked my teeth as I drove away from Tyran’s home “this coming from a female who’s bashing me every second she gets because I no longer want to be with her”?
“I just want us back that all” she said .
I chuckled “it’ll never happen again we are over stop calling my phone” and with that I hung up on her and blocked that number as well. Crazy ex I regretted f*****g with her ass everyday .