RG3: Lose You [Editing]

17. Dream Girl

Yall miss my ass? Nah? It's cool. I missed Yall tho.

Anyway, this is well overdue. Congrats to my boo Danerouslykea on getting her book 5:04 in Miami published. It's on Amazon for .99 cents. Yall should go cop that. 😊😊😊😊

Enjoy and excuse the mistakes...

2 months Later

August

"Gone now, Auggg. I'm tryna study baby," I moaned as he placed kisses all over my back. I was laying across the bed, studying Anatomy. It was already boring but August wasn't helping by distracting me.

He sighed, laying down beside me. "Watchu studying?"

"Anatomy, the human body."

"I'm tryna study ya body but chu playing," he mumbled, gently biting my ear. I squealed, playfully hitting him. He was always playing.

"Can you not be nasty?"

"Haaaa, I'm just a real nigga."

"Yeah, okay. Real nigga yo ass outta here and let me finish studying please??" I pouted, hoping to get my way. As usual he shut that down quickly. "Uh, la guh, fix allat. Nah gimme a kiss so I can go."

I rolled my eyes before puckering my lips. His lips pressed against mine quickly then pulled away. "Keep rolling them eyes, ya hea. I'll give you something to make them mufuckas get stuck." He smacked my butt causing me to wince in pain.

"Dammit Aug, that hurts."

"Man, I barely tapped chu. Quit crying."

"Hmmm."

I felt the bed dip and I silently said thank you when I heard the bathroom door close. We've been chilling for a few months strong with no official title. We know what we got. I don't mind because I'm turning my dream into reality and so far it's taking a different course which is good. I mean he ain famous or nothing but he can sing.

I guess I'm content with it. I ask myself all the time if I think I'm rushing but I dreamed a whole life with someone and although the ending was fearful, I couldn't picture myself without him. He's in the streets and I'm taking a risk every time he walks out the front door. I fear that one day I'll get that call.

"Jordynne..."

I turned over on my back and sat up. Aug stood in the doorway, looking fine as ever. "Yes August?"

"You know you sound sexy as hell when you say the government righ'?"

I laughed, biting my bottom lip. "Do I?" I stood up and walked over to him. When I got in arms reach, I grabbed him by his belt loops, pulling him to me. His tall frame towered over me.

"Why you be looking at a nigga like yeen gon see me tonight?" I pinched my lips together, looking down. "I wanna remember your face. Just in case." He lifted my chin, looking me in the eye. He stared at me for a while without saying anything.

"I feel like I've been knowing you all my life instead of a couple months. Like I can picture you walking around hea with my seed, and me teaching ya how ta shoot a gun, allat. You riding fa me thru it all. I know that sounds crazy but you special J."

You don't know the half of it, I thought to myself. He leaned down and gave me a few pecks. I used my thumb to wipe the lipgloss off. "Iono why you wear allat anyway. You'on need it."

"I don't want my lips getting dry."

He smacked his lips, digging in this pocket. He pulled out some Chapstick and gave it to me. "Huh, .97 cents at Walmart. Best thing I ever bought."