Love Changed [Book 2] (Not Edited)

C.17

One month later....

||August Alsina||

Me and Trey on our way to France for this little tour. Kayla here too. Ant he at my mama house. If y'all want to know about Camille... I'm not with her no more.

I told her i'd be coo with her, but as far as a relationship or anything else that's dead. I just couldn't believe she lied about being pregnant, the doctor said it is something that makes you become bloated all the time. I don't get it, but I can't worry about it. I don't see what I seen in her anyways besides free pussy when I wanted it.

"Yung." Daveontae tapped me

"Yeah?"

"Trey want you." He pointed to him

I looked back to see Kayla sleeping with her stomach hanging out of her shirt alittle. I laughed. I looked at Trey whom was snapping. I nodded

"Can you watch her while I go piss?" He asked

I shrugged and got up and sat beside her. I rubbed her stomach and looked around. Daveontaes childish ugly ass snapped a picture. Kayla opened her eyes slowly.

"Where's Trey?" She asked

"He went to tha bathroom. He asked me to watch you."

She huffed. "I'm not a little kid." She crossed her arms

"You not a wolf neither, stop all that huffing. I smelt ya breath come through ya nose holes." I joked. She punched my arm and began laughing. I felt someone tapping me. I looked up to see Trey. I got up.

"You can go back to sleep now." I laughed.

She mugged me. I walked back to my seat only to sit by Daveontae. "What you smiling fa?" I asked

He showed me a message India sent him due to him sending that picture. I took his phone and put it in my pocket.

"Yung, nah forreal give me my shit back." He said with his hand back.

"I didn't take yo shit, nigga that's nasty... You think I digged in ya ass and took yo shit out ya ass? I ain' on that gay shit." I laughed

"Yo, forreal... How you come up with that lame shit anyways, here.. Gimme my phome."

"Gimme got shot."

"Can you please GIVE me my phone."

I shrugged and handed it to him.

"Begging like a little bitch." I laughed

He punched me in my jaw. I punched him back. I don't know who this nigga think he is.

||Kayla Phillips||

"What was you and August talking about?"

"Nothing." I said

"So, y'all lips moving and words coming our directed towards is 'nothing' okay?"

"Trey, remember you are NOT my boyfriend anymore. I can talk to whom ever I want without having to tell you. I'm a grown ass woman and you're not my dad, my dads dead." I said thinking of all of the times when I was a teenager he would appear in my dreams. I seen him when I was asleep in the hospital. We just carried on a great conversation like the old days. I miss him.

"I didn't say I was your father nor did I say I was your boyfriend. I'm just curious of what was discussed between you two."

"If you really want to know !! I asked him where you was and I told him i'm not a little kid and I don't need to be watched! Damn." I snapped

"You know what fuck it.. Sit here by ya self and watch your damn self." Trey said and stood up

"What's goin' on?" August asked blockng Trey in from leaving

I shook my head.

"That's yo baby momma yung handle her. I don't got time for her bullshit."

I stood up "My bullshit? What the fuck did I do y-"

"Aye, Kayla chill." August cut me off.

"Don't you tell me to chill motherfucker." I said as August moved Trey out of the way and grabbing my arm. "August let me the fuck go! You're hurting my arm." I tried to pull away

"Whatchu doin?" I heard Trey ask

"We'll be back." August said and led me into the bathroom

"Sit." He said pointing

"No, you sit." I tried to open the door but he blocked it

"We can stay in hea' the whole rest of this flight... Which is a long ass time, so you choose you gonna chill or you gonna stand hea and stare at me. Either way you not leaving right na."

I flopped down on the toilet, mugged the fuck out of him with my arms crossed

"Aight, you gonna have ta chill. It's not good fa' tha babies." He said

"Don't tell me what to do aight?"

"I'm not playin' witchu Kayla.. I don't know what tha fuck ya problem is, or what ya havin' this luh' attitude fa' but fix it." He snapped at me

"Fix it for me." I smirked and got up and pushed his chest. He backed me into the wall and wrapped his hand around my neck. I moved my hand to his belt buckle. He put his mouth up to my ear and whispered. "I kno' what tha fuck you doin' an it's not happening."

I ignored him and kept on doing what I was doing. He slapped my hand away. I smacked him in the face, and he gently but roughly slapped me back with his hand still around my neck. "August, just fuck me.. Just this time." I begged

He let go of my neck, fixed his belt and walked out, leaving me horny and with my attitude.

||Trey Songz||

"What she doin now?" I asked Aug after he came out with an uncertain look on his face.

"Shw gettin' ha' self tagetha. I told ha' she betta fix ha attitude an stop stressin fa my babies or she gon stay im thea' the whole rest of tha flight." He said and sat down.

Five minutes Kayla came back out.

"I'm sorry Trey... It's just my hormones I guess. But i'm going back to sleep so you don't have to worry about me." She said leaning and scooting by to sit down.

"Nah, i'm sorry too. I'll stop treating you like a little kid before you kill me." I told her
. she laughed and nodded and fell asleep.
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Sorry for mistakes

Didn't know how to end this. Lls

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