Chapter 22

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August

"I'm not finna argue wit' yo ass Leah. I done tol' you wea' I was goin' damn." She rolled her eyes.

Fa' tha' last ten minutes I been tryin' ta' tell Leah dat I gotta meet wit' my producer but she not tryna buh'lee dat.

"August if your going out to cheat on me then I'm leaving your ass and taking our baby with me." She threatened.

"Yo ass ain't finna got no'whea wit' my seed ya heard me?" I pointed my finga' in her face and gripped her arm.

"Let me go August!" She yelled. I let her arm go and shook my head puttin' a hoodie on.

My producer and Stone wanted ta' meet wit' me so we'ca mess around wit' some beats fa' some new songs I wrote, and hook up some collabs wit' a few artists inna game already.

I'ca either sit here, and listen ta' Leah bitch about whea' I'm goin', or I'ca go and make money.

"I'll be back befo' 12 aight?" She waddled out tha' room, ignoring everything I just said. Penguin wannabe ass.

I left out tha' crib around five-thirty. Traffic was heavy as hell, I wouldn't be sittin' innis if Leah ain't hold me up. I whipped out my phone, hittin' Stone's line real quick.

"Sup Aug?" He answered.

"I'll be thea' soon bruh, my girl kept me up, so I'm stuck in traffic. Am I missin' shit?"

"Nah, we got ya producers here with some hot beats for you bro. We're also gonna go over some upcoming performances coming up as well so just get through this traffic and we'll talk some more when you get here."

"Aight bruh." I disconnected tha' call and tossed my phone into tha' passenger seat, easin' my way through traffic as it started ta' clear up.

I really regret letting ' that broad go down on me. Shit been fuckin' me up since it happened. Leah made me get tested six times too. The tests came back negative thank God. If my shit was infected, ion't kno' what I'd do. I can't have my monsta' fucked up. Instead of thinkin' wit' my dick, Ima start thinkin' wit' my head.

Leah and I are supposed ta' head ta' her docta's appointment tomorra'. We findin' out tha' sex of tha' baybeh. I'm excited cause we'ca finally start shoppin'.

Doin' that lah' video wit' Leah made me realize dat it ain't worth missin' out on my kids life or fuckin' our relationship up. It just ain't. I parked in my lah' spot, killed tha' engine and hopped on out walkin' inside tha' studio. Stone greeted me immediately shakin' his head.

"It took you long enough bruh, thought you might have been beatin' ya meat in traffic." He chuckled.

"Man fuck you, ion't do that bullshit." I snatched his solo cup outta his hands. It smelled like straight black Hennessy.

I'll pass onna liquor fa' tha' day.

"Anyways, we got Mugga here. He got some beats that he wants you to work with for your upcoming music. I talked with Mo, she got alot of shit in store for you.

Monday night is your first show at club Onyx in Savannah, Usher meeting you up there but let's get to work." He snatched his cup from me and walked inside tha' studio. It's time ta' get ta' work.

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I don't always do what I should

But I do what I gotta do

When you've been at the bottom, you see the hunger inside of you

Don't say what you won't do

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