L.U.S.T (August Alsina,India Westbrooks story)

Chapter 15

GUYS Y'ALL KNOW I HATE DOING THIS BUT UPLOADED THIS FROM MY PHONE SOO SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES

LEGGO!

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Damein p.o.v

Chanel sat there on my bed with her arms crossed. I stood near the door looking at her

'Bae it was nun important'

'What you mean nun important who was the bish you was talking too damien?'

'chanel ima say it one more time it was nothing' I said walking out she got up and run after me and shouted down the hallway 'damein uno what nigga f u f us and you can go fuck with that petty hoe I've had enough of you damien I've put so much into this relationship & latley you been acting shady FORGET you' she walked back into my room slamming the door I walked back i stood outside the door I could hear her crying and walking around opening the door I walked inside she was going through my cupboards colecting all her stuff and taking some pictures of us and cucking it on the floor. I stood against the door and she looked at me

'Bae what you doing?' I said she turned her head still packing stuff and dumping it in her bag 'it was nun I'm tell you baby it was nothing'

'DAMIEN I tierd of all your mf lies' she walked up to me and tired the push me out the way

'Damien move!'

'Bae can we just talk' I said not moving

'About what?! Damein what's the point your ass is just gon' lie anyway'

'Chanel what's all this bs I aint done nuffin'

'Damien MOVE'

'Why you just gon' walk out'

'Coz I can now get out my mf way!'

'Chanel kay stop ima tell you who I was talking to just stop you can't walk out on me' I said holding her wrists so she was looking at me she nodded and I started talking 'well it was a girl...but she is nothing to me I swear her ass just keep harrsing me bae you checked my phone and you saw nun she just keep calling spilling sh*t bout her wanting me that's it' chanel looked at me

'Call the bishh'

'Wha?'

'Call her I wanna talk to her and tell her you taken'

'I said that already'

'Well I wanna tell her this damein gimmie your mf phone'

'Chanel there's no need'

'Damien gimmie the phone or ima leave'

'Bae there's no need'

'Bye' she said pushing me out the way

'Chanel wait'

Handing her my phone she took it from me and I typed in her number she called her and sat down on the bed waiting for her to pick up. I sat next to her praying that hoe didn't pick up it ringed for a while and I signed thinking she wasn't gonna pick up till chanel said

'hey bish'

'......'

'Listen hoe stop calling my mans phone he taken'

'.......'

'WHAT? Bish please'

'.......' Ending the call she got up and walked out the door. I could see she was crying so I ran after her.

'Chanel whatever the bish said was a lie'

'Damien I trusted you!'

'Chanel please let's talk baby please'