Protect You
You're my best friend my lover baby you're my everything
-Monica x Everything To Me
|Next Day|
"Yah mad at me?" August followed me out of Crystal's room.
Ignoring him I pressed the button waiting for the elevator. He grabbed my waist pulling me into his chest.
"Move August." I sniffed.
"Stop." He whispered with a pinch of hurt in his voice.
"August move."
"No." He turned me around in his arms. "Stop cryin'." He wiped my face.
"I know it's selfish but I don't want you to go." I said truthfully.
"A nigga just trynna protect us." He rubbed my stomach.
"Stop it!" I laughed a little swatting his hand away. "I'm not pregnant."
"Yah might not be righ' ni' but when a nigga get back its gon be mista nasty time." He started humping me.
"Boy if you don't get off me!!" I got out of his grip walking onto the elevator.
"Girl yah know yah want dis dick!!" He got on with me.
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|August Alsina|-|Los Anglos|
Just come back to me in one plz I love you daddy😘😘 -Queen👸🏾💍 11:56p.m
"I luh yah too beybeh." I whispered ta myself, lookin' at da message.
"Y'all ready?" Trav asked.
Locking my phone I looked up at him. "Nigga come on." I said with a hint of anger in my voice.
Walkin' in da back of da warehouse da smell of fresh wood hit a nigga nose.
"Whea' dis muthafucka at?" I was irritated as fuck.
"Well long time don't see Yung?" Ke came out of da darkness.
Dis nigga know he hot wit dis fake ass Koala bear fur coat on. I shook my head, rule one: don't flaunt yo shit.
"Look ion got time fo yo gay ass dramatic entry ight nigga. Let me tell yah somethin' partna', leave my family alone. We got a problem pull up on me not hit no pussy move hittin' up my family."
"You funny." Ke laughed "This lil' nigga funny." He looked at his goons. "Yah want me ta pull up? Imma pull up." Ke pulled his gun out aimin' at me.
"Pull it bitch!" I test him.
He waited not movin' shit. I laughed shakin' my head, rule two: you gon pull yo piece use it.
"Busta move partna'!" I hyped him. "See my nigga a nigga kinda disappointed."
I pulled my steal out shootin' da nigga on his left. Que and Mel shot Ke and da nigga on his right.
"Ahh shit!!" Mel holdin' his shoulder.
"Bitch yah hit my broda'!" Trav let rounds off into one of da goons.
"Ight Trav!! We gotta get him ta hospital!!" Grabbing Mel I helped him to a da car.
"A nigga good mane." He try convincin' us.
"Muthafucka yah gotta got damn bullet in yah ass fuck yah talkin' bout!!" I yelled him.
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"A nigga good ma'." I wiped my face wit my hand.
Righ' nah I was on FaceTime wit Bri in da waitin' room.
"I wanna--I wanna talk." Bryson brought da phone up ta his face.
"Wad chu doin up?" I laughed.
"Waitin' fo' you!" He said in a duh tone.
"Papa ain't gon see you til tomorrow lil man." I chuckled.
"Aww man!!"
"I know I know."
"Tell daddy good night so you go to bed." Bri told him.
"Night Papa love you." He hand da phone back to Bri.
"Don't yah need ta go ta bed too?" She raised her eyebrow looking at me crazy.
"I am a grown woman I go ta bed when I please lil' boy."
"Yea specially when I hit chu wit dis good dick huh?" I smirked.
"Goodnight." She hung up.
Dats wad I thought😂😂-1:34a.m
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