Just Too Different

Atlanta

Aug Pov
Wassup my name August Alsina but most folks call me Aug or Yungin. Born and raised in New Orleans. I have a bruda. I call him Mel. He died at 24....got shot six times...*Gets teary eyed* ....my bad, I always get fucked up when I talk bout dis. *Clears throat* But uh.. He left behind three lil girls. Chay, Mya, & Kay. They my world. Dey why I do what I do. Just a Yungin tryna make it. People say I curse a lot but im not finna change my choice of speech for nun.

Me- Ightt ma. I'm out. *Kisses her cheek*

Kay- Uncle aug why can't we come back to Atlanta with you?

Kay was the youngest out of the three and me and her were closer.

Me-*Picks her up* Uncle Aug gotta get out dhere and get in his feet first.Den ima bring yall out.

Kay- You promise?

Me-Pinkie. *Smiles and kisses her cheek*

I kissed my fam goodbye and got in my car. Dis drive was gone be long as hell but it's gone be worth it doe.

Around 11 I made it to Atlanta. I checked myself in a hotel and showered. Now a days my phone blowing up from these past groupies or my used to be homies. I already got my first song down. Just fa dem folks. Let dem know ian stupid. Tomorrow I suppose to go to this record company and see what's up with dem. I ain't nerves as I should be I guess. Don't mistake me for cocky. I'm just real and true to myself. I laid down and FaceTimed Kay dem.

Mya- Hey August!

Me- Nah, what's my name?

Mya-*Smiles* Uncle August.

Me- Dats right. Wassup with y'all out dere.

Mya- Nun. Finna go to sleep.

Me- Where Kay dem.

Mya- Sleep.

Me- Ightt. You get ya rest. I'll call yall in the A.M.....I love ya.

Mya- I love you to uncle aug.

Me- Ightt...Goodnight.

Mya- Goodnight. Don't forget to say your prayers.

Me-*Chuckles* Don't you faget.

Mya- I won't. Ima pray for you uncle A.

Me- Ima pray for all yall too bae.

Mya- Ok. *Yawns*

Me- Ightt. Bye

Mya- Bye. *Blows me a kiss*

Before she turn the camera off I heard Kay in the back snoring....Bruh I need to get dem out chu fast.

Me- *Falls to sleep*