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Charisma J.
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"So you meaning to tell me, the father of your children is alive?" Eli asked, looking at me on the phone.
"Yes" I nodded, "I can't believe it, he's been out there this whole time" I sniffed.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"I don't even know" I heard my doorbell. "Let me call you back, somebody's here"
"It's probably that nigga" Eli muttered.
"Pfft" I said, hanging up.
I went to the door, and sure enough, August was standing there.
"What?" I folded arms.
"Charisma don't be like dat-"
"Be like what August?" I interrupted "You had me thinking you were dead this whole time, and now you expect me to act like everything's okay?"
"Can we at least talk?" He asked.
"I said what I had to say" I shrugged.
He just looked at me.
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"Nigga talk" I said.
"Can I come in?" He scratched the back of his neck.
"Why not" I said, moving out his way.
He came in and looked around "Nice place"
"Mhm, now say whatever it is you have to say" I sat down on the couch.
He took a seat next to, and I turned to face him.
"You look beautiful" He said.
"Thanks"
"Charisma I want us to be a family, you me and our kids" He rushed through sentence.
I just looked at him with a straight face.
"August this is too soon, okay? You literally just like came back from the dead-"
He busted out laughing, and I kept my face straight.
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Charismatic
Teen Fictionchar·is·mat·ic /ˌkerəzˈmadik/ adjective exercising a compelling charm which inspires devotion in others. Read Charisma before reading this. August Alsina X Brittney Elena
