Chapter 22

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*** Can I just say I freaking love August Anthony Alsina Jr. He is the REAL MVP. lol. If you take away nothing from his life or what he says take away this, "No matter how much they hate. No matter what they say. Can't nobody in this world take away what's meant for you." August is proof of that!

And shout out to my home-girl AlsinaLovee who got retweeted!

Ok Amber Bedroom in the M/M****

AUGUST P.O.V. –

“Uncle August.” I felt Kay’s small hands patting on my back like she was beating on a drum.

“Yeah, Kay?” I responded groggily. My eyes still closed.

“Wake up. I made you breakfast.” I turned over and laid on my back, facing the ceiling. I slowly opened my eyes, while rubbing them.

Kay sat a huge purple plastic bowl on my bare stomach. I sat up against my pillow, grabbing the bowl and looking down.

“Eat up!” She handed me a spoon.

“You made all this?” I said trying to sound impressed at the Coco Puffs in the bowl.

“Yup!” She gave me a bright toothy smile.

“Looking at the milk on your mouth, you must’ve ate some too?” I furrowed my eyebrows at her.

“I had to taste it before I gave it to you.” She put her tiny fingers inside the bowl to get more cereal. I tapped her hand. “Get outta there.”

“Oww Uncle Aug.” She giggled.

“How you gon give me breakfast but stick your hand in it?” I smirked at her.

“I brought a big bowl so we could share .” She got another spoon off the bed and started to dig in.

“Don’t waste nothing on the bed. I don’t wanna hear Amb mouth. She hate people eating in the bedrooms.”

“She said I could.”

“Still. Be respectful of other people’s stuff aight?”

She nodded her head and continued to eat.

“You don’t want any?” She said with a full mouth.

“Yeah let me taste what you got.” I got my spoon and got some cereal.

“Pretty good. Thanks for this babygirl.” I kissed her forehead.

“I asked Auntie Amber if I could cook you real food, but she said she had to go to work.”

“Where she at now?” I ate some more cereal and licked my spoon.

“Bout to leave.”

“Right now?” I turned my head to the side a little confused. She couldn’t be leaving now.

“Mm-huh.” Kay wiped the milk that was dripping from her mouth. A little spilled on the covers.

“Uh-oh.” She rubbed it in with her hand.

“I’ll go downstairs and get some napkins. Stay here ok?”

She shook her head.

I put the bowl down on the bed, got up and put on my sweatpants that were on the chair next to the bed.

 “Uncle Aug can I watch Disney Jr.?”

I turned the television to the Disney Jr. and went downstairs to find Amber almost out the door with her briefcase.

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