Instant Love {August Alsina Story}

¤ 11 ¤: *Cont.*

August POV:

Right afta MeMe left, even though I held ha hostage *winks*, I left ta go ta tha trap. When I got there, I dapped'em up, said my wassups, and grabbed me a blunt.

Me: "Aye, dat nigga Aaron up?"

Kirko: "Nah. His ass back there sleep."

Me: "'Iight"

I go back there ta his "room" and dis nigga sleep. So I go ova ta his chair and kick it.

Me: "Nigga wake tha fuck up!"

Aaron: "What tha fuck!?"

Me: "Shut tha hell up wit all dat damn yellin'"

Aaron: "Nigga. You high?"

Me: "Yea. Yea I am. But down ta business. You finna start yo shit ta'day so Imma untie you. You gonna go home, freshin' up cuz nigga yo breath is punchin' me in tha face. Then you gonna go ta yo "boss man" trap and get my information. Then you gon' come back hea' lata on ta'night and gimme what I needa know, 'iight."

Aaron: "Yea. Whateva."

I juss looked at him...

Me: "Imma let dat shit slide"

I get up and go back in tha front ta tell Kirk and Chris what dey gotta do and send Michael and Trey ta make some drops

*3 p.m*

I juss got back ta MeMe's place and I'm tired as fuck! So I take a 30 minute shower, rewash my face, put on my boxers, shorts, and socks, go downstairs, get me sum'n' ta drink, roll a blunt, turn on tha TV and sit back and relax...Ion wanna do shit else!

*4 p.m*

I'm sittin' in tha livin' room in peace and quiet...then I hear a doe slam outside. What tha fuck? When tha front doe open, Mariah is clearly pissed tha fuck off. She ain't cryin'. She wanna beat somebody ass. I know dat voice. She's so pissed off she talkin' in Spanish. She comes in, slams tha doe, throws ha shit down, and walk upstairs and then slams dat doe. What's ha problem? So I go upstairs ta check on ha. But I ain't gon' open tha doe straight like dat. Imma call ha name first lol. Yo ass gotta be careful cuz when she pissed she will prolly shoot yo ass lol. I called ha name again. All I hear is Spanish. So I walk in, she loadin' a gun. What tha fuck! Damn I ain't know she had one. Then I look on tha bed. Okay...maybe moe than one. She changed into some sweats, a hoodie, some Jordan's and she put ha hair in a messy bun...

Me: "Mariah"

No answer

Me: "Mariah"

She still not answerin' me

Me: "Mariah!"

Mariah: "What!?"

I seen ha face and I got pissed tha fuck off. I got so mad I ain't even see ha walk past me. I ran downstairs and grabbed ha arm

Me: "Where you goin'?"

Mariah: "Ta bust a cap in somebody ass! You wanna come?!"

Damn! I take tha gun out ha hand and set it on the table behind me

Me: "Why and who you finna go kill? Cuz right na you too pissed off"

Mariah: "A nigga named Quan!"

Dats tha nigga dat killed my brotha! NOPE! UH-UH! She ain't goin no where!

Me: "Did he hit chu?!"

Mariah: "Yea! Ta'day at tha mall. Dat nigga was followin' me."

Me: "How do you know him?"

Mariah: "He's my ex."

Did she juss say what I think she juss said

Me: "He yo what na?"

Mariah: "*sighs* My ex"

I push ha away from me and go get my shit from ha room. She calls my name but I juss ignore ha

Mariah: "August why tha fuck did you juss push me?!"

Me: "Dats tha nigga dat killed my brotha! Him, Ray-Ray, Mike, and a mothafucka name James! And you knew dis shit...and didn't tell me! Do you know how fucked up dat shit is MeMe?!"

Mariah: "Bae...he might be my ex, but damn, I ain't know he killed yo-"

She was was on tha verge of tears but I was too pissed ta even care

Me: "Yea right! I bet chu didn't. You was prolly at dey trap house dat night it happened"

Tha moe I thought bout it tha moe pissed off I got. Wit er'word I said I took anotha step towards ha...then she pushed me. Ion like dat shit. Don't put yo hands on me. I pin ha ta tha wall wit ha arms ova ha head

Me: "Don't eva put yo hands on me 'iight."

Mariah: "Don't eva come up on me like dat! Na get fuck off me August!"

She was na cryin' cuz she was pissed off. And I NEVA seen ha cry...

Me: "Why you ain't tell me you knew him and his niggas and dat he killed my brotha?"

She was still pinned against tha wall. She trynna get out my grip by twistin' ha wrist but it ain't workin'

Mariah: "How am I supposed ta know dat chu knew him! And I DIDN'T know he killed yo brotha! I broke up wit his stupid ass cuz he beat me! I cut off ALL communications wit him! AND dem otha niggas! I changed my numba AND address! I'm sorry fa not tellin' you dat he's my ex! Didn't know I had ta mention him. He a NON-FACTOR TA ME! NA GET THA FUCK OFF ME!"

She snatched ha wrists from my hands and walked away. But like always...I pull ha back...

Me: "So you don't know nun? At all?!"

Mariah: "No I don't." She said lookin' in my eyes

I juss looked at ha. I wanna believe ha, but Ion know if I can

Mariah: "Wow! You'ont belive me..."

Me: "Mari-"

Mariah: "Leave"

Me: "Bae-"

I reached fa ha...but she backed away

Mariah: "Nah. Leave. Go. Adiós! Since you'ont believe me...go find out fa ya'self. Bye August."

So I left and went back ta my place. I had at least three blunts. I know she had moe than me. Dis whole situation is fucked up. So I juss called my mama and tol' ha ta meet ha anotha time. I need ta figure dis shit out. Fa'real.

*2 a.m*

I got tha info I needed so I tol' Kirk and nem what we gon' do. Dis shit finna happen. I juss needa know tha right time.

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This chapter tho!

It went from bad to worse lol

I feel sorry for Quan tho lol

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