No place to call home, falling into the wrong arms when you felt all alone , living a life you never imagined. selling your body like that's what made you happy.
You thought he was your Superman, Thought he was there to save you, said he'd always l...
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I was sitting in the living room watching Netflix and eating my watermelon slices with salt because when August came home he had a stank ass attitude even after I tried to talk to him so I just left him to himself.
I knew how he sometimes got when he was in his feelings about something so he'd usually come to me when he was ready, I wasn't stressing over it.
It was around 3 in the morning and I couldn't sleep so I was up, I had gotten some work done and did a little online shopping before watching tv.
As I was getting into my show there was a knock on the door, I furrowed my eyerbrows because everyone who was here-- meaning only Monica, August and Mya were sleeping.
I slowly got up and walked towards the door, I grabbed my gun that was under the end table close to the door and looked out the peep hole. I couldn't really tell who it was but I could make out a male's figure.
"Who is it?" I called.
Mike Jonnnneeeez! " I laughed and unlocked the door already knowing who it was.
"Melly! " I said as I pulled him into a hug.
"Wassam pretty black, lil niece" He said leaning down a little and rubbing my stomach, I chuckled he was so sure I was having a girl, claiming it ran in the family.
"Whea' ya ol'man at? " He asked as he walked all the way in and shut the door. I frowned and folded my arms leaning against the door.
"He's in the back, what are you doing here so late? Is something going on?" He sighed as he played with the end of my braid and shrugged.
"Ion know Jay, he called me earlier tripped out so 'course I tol' that nigga I was comin.. lemme go holla at him real quick " I bit my bottom lip and nodded slowly.
"OK well he's sleeping right now he was high and drunk when he got here so you could go put your stuff in one of the guest rooms down the hall and get some rest.. I'm going to bed but you know where every thing at make yourself comfortable"
"Fasho sis" he said as he scratched his head. I turned and walked down the hall that led to August and my room.
All of the lights were off so I just tip toed in and slipped out of my pajama shorts getting in the bed behind him. I turned on my side and closed my eyes. I felt him move around under the covers until he was close enough to me to put his arm around me and lock my legs in between his.
I didn't mine though, it was one of those awkward positions that I felt most comfortable in while being pregnant.
A few hours later
I woke up at around 10 and felt the bed to see if August was still there, he wasn't so I sighed and laid there a few more minutes.
When I finally did get up to wash my face and brush my teeth, I slipped on some bottoms and my furry slippers. Once I walked out of my room and down the hall I stopped-- hearing all of the chaos made me roll my eyes and groan, it was so damn loud for no reason.
