August POV
Aye!! It's Tha Day After My Birthday Lets Just Say Ya Boy Got Everything He Wanted And More😏.My Family Love Cam. Which Is Always A Plus. The Concert Went Great Last Night. Right Now We In Chicago Well we outside Chicago, kinda like border line. We Stopped At Buffalo Wild Wings For Something To Eat. But I See My Nigga Marcus. He Was A Huge KingPin he took me and Mel in and showed us the ropes when Mel was shot he took the nigga out 3 days later. He Kept Staring At Our Table From A Far But He Won't looking At Me He Was Looking At Camille Who Was sitting Next To Jada as me and Chris Sat Across from them. Ty and Trey Went To Hooters and Kylie Went with them ion know how dat shit work but as long as nobody getting hurt we straight. I looked up to see Marcus coming this way his eyes glued on Cam. He finally arrived at our table. He greeted me with a dap. Jada and Cam looked at him funny.
"It Can't Be" she mumbled
"I think it is!" Jada followed up
"Camille?" he questioned
"Oh My God It Is" her and Jada said in unison
"I'm sorry wai y'all know eachotha?" I asked bout lost asab
She got up and hugged him.
"That's Her Adopted Dad. He Was The Good One Not The One That Hit Her. He Was Before Joetta." Jada answered
"Ight Princess Enough Of That Mushy Stuff Greet Me Right!" he said letting her go they Dapped each other up I'm guessing he taught Camille How To run the streets as well. They both sat down and he sat next to Cam
"Bruh You Good Wit Dis? We Can Take Him Out?" Chris Whispered
"It's Ha Pops He Aine Rapein Ha. Damn Chris Ya Stay Ready .Ta Blast A Nigga" I laughed
"Only For My Niggas!" He Dapped me up
"How You Meet Camille, Yung?" he asked
"She Moved Ta Cali, Met Ha At Da Mall. Fucked Aroun Fell In Love Wit Ha Now She Wit Me On Tour" I explained knowing he gon want the whole story
"So Did You Teach Camille How To Slang?" Chris Asked Interested in the answer
"Wait! She Doing What?! Did You Say Slang? As In Sell Rocks? My Princess? Hol' The Hell Up!" he looked mad as hell, he looked to Camille for answers
"Aye, Don't Gimme Dat Look Yo Ass Slipped Up Got Arrested And They Sent Me Away The Lady I Got Stuck With Won't Doing Shit! So I did what I saw you do for those 2 months." she reasoned
"And Im Sorry Fa Dat! Did You Ever Get Caught?" he asked Raising an eyebrow
"Hell Nah!" her and Jada answered
"My Girl!" he Dapped her up
"By The Way Im Jada! We've Met I've Been Looking Out For Her For A While I Believe I Deserve A Thank You" Jada joked shaking his hand
"Thank You. And I Remember You And Your Beautiful Mother!" he said
Camille And Jada Scrunched They Face
"Don't You Think You A Little Old To Be Tryna Put The Moves On Someone?",Camille asked
"Nope! Playas Neva Stop Playing" he held out his hand to dap me up, I didn't dap him up I scratched the back of my neck
"Shiit Yeen Gettin Meh In Trouble" i Mumbled looking at the menu
"Smart Move!" Jada told me
"Fr. Look Imma Always Test You Now Knowing That You With My Little Girl! Camille Does He Treat You Right?" he asked reverting his attention to Camille
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Foster Kid (August Alsina LoveStory)
FanfictionCamille is a thug from the hard cold streets of brooklyn. She has been a hustler since she was five. Her momma was strung out on drugs real bad. They lived in a car. Her daddy promised to come get her but never showed not once. Her moms did somethin...