||Kayla Phillips||
"Babe stop!" I laughed as Tyrese was tickling me.
"Say sorry." He laughed
"No!"
"Yess. Say it!" He said he tickled me more
"SORRY!!"
He gave me a kiss. "That's more like it."
"Mhm. Now move, i'm about to go." I said
"Where you going?" He asked
"I do have a job, unless they fired me."
"Oh.. Yeah." He looked sad
"Don't be sad babe, i'll be back... Unless you hit me again then I'm leaving you." I smirked
"Girl, you can go. But i know you love me too much to be leaving me." He smirked back
"You right." I lied
I walked out and got my bag. I look and seen I had a missed call and a text from August.
Text conversation:
August❤: Hey ma.
Me: Hey August
August❤: Wana chill ta'nite?
Me: I have to work, sorry.
August❤: I'm gon come watch you. Then we can go grab some food.
Me: No! Well, don't come and watch me. Just pick me up around 11:30 and we can go somewhere.
August❤: Ight.
I put my phone back away and went back to where Tyrese was.
"Babe... Can I have my car back?"
"It's not yours no more. But you i'll take you." He said getting up.
We pulled up to the club and he let me out.
"What time i need to come get you ?" He asked
"I'm gonna be going to my moms after I get off. I'll be back over after school tomorrow."
"Bet." He said and sped off.
Okayy.
||August Alsina||
Kayla thought I was playing. I sure did bring my black ass up here to see her. I walked around to find an empty table and I did so I sat down. I watched all these girls dance and shit, some of them looked like a sloppy whopper. They just look nasty. Some was bad as fuck though, then I seen Kayla come out to the stage. Ohh damn.
A song was playing and she just danced on that pole. She look fine as fuck, like she seems too much of a good girl to be dancing like a stripper. I wouldn't know she could dance if I didn't come with Dathan that night. When the song was over she collected her money and went to the back.
I followed.
I waited by the door and seen girl after girl come out and they was all on a nigga. But i'm not here for them. Kayla walked out the door looking down at her phone. I grabbed her arm.
"What the- August?"
"What's poppin ma?" I smiled
"Why are you here?"
"Cause apparently yo ass thought a nigga was playin' when he said he was gon come see ya, AND you thought wrong if you THOUGHT you could tell Yung he can't do something." I smirked.
She looked at me like I was crazy.
"Whatever." She said and walked away.
I followed. "Aye, Kayla.. You gonna stop acting like that." I laughed
She ignored me and kept walking
"Kkaaayylllaaaa." I walked up behind her and tickled her sides.
"Haha. August quit." She laughed turning around. I stared into her eyes and leaned in. She pulled away after a second.
"Shit! Mybad ma. I forgot... Let's just go." I said unlocking the car.
"Whea' you wanna go?" I asked
She sat there for a minute. "I-it d-doesn't matter."
Fuckk. I hope this shit don't ruin our friendship.
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Love Don't Cost A Thing. [August Alsina] [Book 1] (Not Edited)
FanfictionKayla, 17. She is trying to do what she has to do to provide for herself. Kayla's dad was always there for her, loved ANC cared for her, they had a great bond. But every since he died she's been lost, confused and looking for someone to love and car...