August p.o.v
I was sleepin gud till my phone started ta rin. I sat up an checked it..chris was callin meh fa what? I was debatin on if i should answer or not. Then ny ohone stopped ringin. I sighed my this nigga here. I swear.
I sat it bac down an i tf startes ta rin again. I answered it.
"What u want na chris? U froce meh ta leave now u callin meh" i was pissed. Even though i dont want ta speak ta him i wanted ta know if Riah an VeyVey was okay.
"I fucked up..i need u back here man" he sed..sounded like he was bout ta cry.
"Watchu mean chris" i asked.
"Riah...vey...the baby..just come back
Please" he hung up.
Wait did dis nigga say the baybeh? Huh..wats wrong with riah an veyah? I threw on some random clothes and shoes that was in my closet an bounced. I swea ta god dis some fucked shit he dead. Point blank period. He already a dead man when he did dat shit ta me a while back.
I got in my car an drove to da trap house...man i havent been there fa a coo min.
Chris p.o.v
I sat there waiting for August to come. I just thought about everything that has happened. Damn.....
