chapter 8

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August pov

I decided to go to the movies with Chris Brown we need a break I pick him from his crip he got in my hummer and dap me

Chris: aye bra what movie we gonna see

me: shit I don't know well see when we get there

I drove of

Chris: man I need a dime

I chuckled

Chris: what I really need one shit I don't care if she got a kid after I beat up rihanna she been calling me like if I hurt you why would you want to still fuck. with me to be honest I kinda miss riri

me: I met this girl man she cute but she ain't a dime but she can be my ride or die chick

Chris:what she look like

me:she got jet black hair with hazel eyes milk chocolate skin with a coke bottle body

Chris:sounds like my kind of chick

me: name she taken

I said shaking my head

Chris: by who what's that nigga name

me: his name is August

I said smiling day dreaming of our future

Chris snapped in my face

Chris: helllloo bra you acting real soft

me: shut up I think I'm falling for her

Chris scrunched up his face

Chris: how long have you known her

me: uh two days

Chris: what the hell you believe at that love at first shit

I pull up to the movie parking lot

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