LOVE ||August Alsina story||

VIII

Meeting

Got me fiendin' like Jodeci, girl, I can't leave you alone.
-Lovers and Friends X Lil Jon

|Briyah Carter|

"That's nasty!!" I laughed watching August cook slash fuck up my kitchen.

"Watch dis shit bout ta taste good as fuck." He mixed cinnamon and sugar in the pancake batter.

"If I die imma hunt you for the rest of your life." He laughed, pouring the batter in the pan.

"A nigga wouldn't mind a find ass ghost flockin' me." He smiled, looking back he winked at me.

"Shut up" I laughed, throwing a pineapple chunk at him.

"Girl yah know yah like all dis." he rubbed his chest, playfully rolling my eyes I giggled. "It's ight yah ain't got admit it righ' ni'." He turned around flipped the pancake.

Hopping down off the counter, I walked over to him. Wrapping my arms around his torso, I put my forehead on his back.

"Told yah, yah be flockin'." He smirked.

Smacking my teeth, I gave him a stale face. A knock at the front door came before I could say a smart remark. Unwrapping my arms, I went to the door.

"Who is it?" I sung getting closer to the door.

"Lil' nigga open the door!!" My older brother Marques demanded.

My heart dropped getting nerves. Thinking for a second I try figuring out away from him to go away.

"Open the door!!" Hesitating I crack the door open.

"Hey Que"

"Girl open this door." He pushed the door open "Yah up in here makin' breakfast, that's why yah ain't wanna let a nigga in. All good sis." He nod his head making his way to the kitchen.

"Somethin' like that." I mumbled

My stomach was in a big ass knot, I was scared to go in the kitchen. Slowly following behind Que, we enter the kitchen to see August at the table eating.

"Oh shit!!" I closed my eyes waiting for this react "Wassup Yung?'" I heard the sound of their hands clasped.

"Sup' Que"

"What the hell?" I thought to myself, opening my eyes I looked at them crazy.

"Wait, y'all know each other?" I point between them.

"Yea how the fuck yah know each other?" He looked at us. "You smashin' my sister?"

"Wait--" before anything happened I stepped in front of August. "Before you say anything, this my life. So don't come in here tellin' me who I can and can't see."

"Damn like that huh?" He grabbed his chest. Nodding my head yes, he stepped back. "Ight a nigga respek dat." We all laughed.

"Forreal Que" I pushed him

"Naw forreal imma respect that, but I'm tellin' yo ass now my nigga yah hurt my sister imma fuck you up." He point his finger at August.