Foster Kid (August Alsina LoveStory)

Chapter 37

Camille POV

Bad and Boujee blasted the speakers of the club me and Chris was choppin it up in VIP while everyone else was doing they thing.

"But I was tryna make sure my nigga Aug straight he ain't been the same he don't get out much no more. He don't be on the road he gave up all his gigs nd shit. He don't fuck wit no other broads. He says 'if she ain't Camille she ain't for me'. He don't fuck wit Nyla at all. He just gets Nas and goes." Chris explained I felt bad but at the same time I was a little happy it was obvious I still loved him and the selfishness in me didn't wanna let him go I grabbed Lucas' phone and made my way out VIP "I'll be back" I yelled to Chris as I exited and made my way to a bathroom. Lucas and Dillyn left wit some girls over an hour ago. I pray they wrap they shit up. I walked into the girls bathroom and dialed Aug's number he answered on the 3rd ring

"Hello" his voice lingered causing me to smile

"Hey Aug, it's Cam" I stared

"Wazzam baybeh guh how being 20 treating ya?" He chuckled

"Feels the same as 19 and 18 if you ask me. I'm still doing tha same shit to be honest my nigga, but you should swing thru you know the party open to the public" I suggested

"Yeaa buh ion wanna ruin yo day ma." He said hesitantly

"Listen you coming wouldn't ruin it at all. We still cool right? Ight then. You said it yo self it's my day and I want yo tall ass here" I said with a chuckle

"Fine. But only cuz it's yo birthday" he said laughing along

"Yea yeah. Blah blah. Bring dat ass here boi." I said before hanging up and exiting the bathroom. I seen Dion getting a lap dance from one of the strippers and CJ tryna finesse the girl. Although it won't a strip club Ty felt the need to hire strippers. I swear Michael throw the best parties so I just had to have him throw mine. K couldn't make it he was on daddy duties and my father would be down tomorrow for my birthday and to see Cam. The only person I ain't hear from today was my Mom and that's because she's mad at me. She found out Camryn is my fathers child and since my mother wants me to have nothing to do with my dad she also wants me to have nothing to do with Camryn and when I told her No she said then she wouldn't have nothing to do with me.  But if it came down to it I'd make the decision again. Ion think I'd choose anyone over my sister. I walked up to the bar getting me a shot.  I may not be legal to drink but I got the plug so I'm straight. Three songs later and 4 Jell-O shots later August was sitting beside me at bar and we was just talking and laughing.

"Ouu this my song" I cheesed as exchange began "This what happen when j think bout you." I started singing along

"Oh really?" Aug played along

"I get in my feelings, yeah I start reminiscing yeah, next time around fuck I want it to be different yea" I continued swaying from side-to-side to the beat

"Lord please save her for me do this one favor for me, I had to change my ways...it got way to complicated for me"Aug joined in on me being silly

"Everywhere she go they playin my song. That's why I say the things that I say that way you can't ignore me" I continued causing both us to bust out laughing I found enough composure to knock back my 5th shot. One thing I could do was handle my alcohol.

"Look umma be real witcha..I Miss ya nd I undastand if you fuckin wit ole dude or whatever you doing but I did alotta thinkin bout dis shit..." He started as his tone grew serious "...you was right I do got love for Nyla. Imma always love her because that's the mother of my first born. But word? Cam on everything I love I'm in love wit you not her and that shit ain't gone change"