August Alsina imagines

Drunk texting

Maya Pov

I sat on the couch and began to cry . I hate when we argue , all it does is lead to me crying , and AUGUST storms off to do only God knows what.what hurts the most is when he says I hate you. I sat on the couch watching reruns of single ladies and boxes of tissues, with some red wine just missing my baby. I got a text it was from AUGUST

Her_real_nigga💯💕✋:said I'm all up in my feeling doubled up on this shot got me feeling some type of way

His_bad_bitch💓🙌💪:babe what are you talking about

Her_real_nigga💯💕✋:told you I hate you I don't mean it and the only thing that I got is the pain that you've been feeding

His_bad_bitch💓🙌: babe I know you did not mean it but where is the rest of this coming from

Her_real_nigga💯💕✋:faded faded faded all because of u as my current situation trying not to think of you trying not to break the rules why does this always happen when I get this way I just can't stop my self

His_bad_bitch💓🙌💪: babe you sound a lil drunk and I know babe I'm not mad everyone argues

Her_real_nigga💯💕✋:so baby tonight I'm blowing up your line , I got chu on my mind and the truth is hard to find so I'll be

Me-babe I'm coming to get you where are you

Him-Mel's grave site

Me-okay

Him-I'll be drunk texting you 💓

I hopped in one of the thousands of cars aug has and drove to Mel's grave site.

AUGUST pov

This is where I go when we argue I used to go to Mel's house when he was still here . I sat next to the gray gravestone and began to cry. Damn, a nigga hasn't cried sense the funeral.

"Mel why did you have to leave me so soon, you didn't get to see me get out these streets, you didn't get to see me make it , you didn't get to say good bye to chay , kay, maya, I can't handle this, I wasn't built fo this , but I met a girl mel *smiles* her name Is maya , she brings so much joy to me , she came in right around when you passed , without her is probably be dead or in prison , right now we're having a argument, over what I don't even remember , *taking a sip o the corner store liquor * mel I miss u , your babies miss u , I'm grindin do u mel , fo maya , for my nieces , believe dat.

I kissed the grave stone , laid the flowers down and just closed my eyes thinking of all the memories of me and Mel , the time I didn't get anything for Christmas when I was 10 and he was 14-15 , and all I got was a few clothes no toys and Mel got a brand new ds or some dumb shit , he saw how sad I was and he gave it to me and said merry Christmas lil bro , or the time we were at the mall and were the last ones left to see Santa , but the mall was closing and we didn't get to see him but Mel *smile* being the wonderful brother he is made it his duty for my 4 year old ass to see Santa . he lifted me up as we ran to Santa and said excuse me sir my brother would really luv it if he could just have a quick picture with you it will make our Christmas Eve . of course Santa said yes and I loved Mel forever . I didn't even notice I was crying until I was knocked outta my thoughts by someone hugging me . it was my baybeh maya

"Maya"

"Yes aug "

"I love you "

"I love you too"

We walked back to the car

"You know the best part about are arguments "😌

"Whats that aug"😋

"The bomb ass make up sex afterwards"😉

I squeezed her ass 🍑

"Baby!!"😳

"What it's mine I can squeeze it🍑 "

"Imma fuck u up !! 😍