47. Hot Headed Girlfriend

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•August•

After finally droppin' off the last assignment of the semester I took a long deep breath of relief. I was so happy I could cry, real nigga tears.

I took my time gettin' to my dorm cause I wasn't in no rush.

Reaching into my pocket I pulled out my phone to see how my baybeh day was going.

I had just pressed send when I heard my whole damn name being yelled.

"August Anthony Alsina!"

With furrowed eyebrows I contemplated if I wanted to turn around or keep walking cause I already knew who it was. When I heard ha' footsteps gettin' closer I sighed and turned around.

Might as well get this shit over with.

"Whatchu want?" I asked in an agitated tone.

Her head jerked back like it did when Skye popped the fuck out her. "What do I want?! Are you fucking kidding me? You ghosted the hell out of me and now you running around with your 'best friend'? What the fuck?"

I chuckled. "Oh my bad, see, I thought since we was keeping shit from each other-" sucking my teeth I realized what the fuck I was doin'. "You know what never the fuck mind. Fuck I'm doin' sittin' hea' goin' back and forth wit yo' duck ass."

Turning around I proceeded to walk away. She ain't worth the time.

"What was I keeping from you? What are you talking about?! I never hid anything from you." She whined following me.

Slightly shaking my head I looked back at her. She was already wobblin' tryna keep up with me. "Ask ya baby daddy Derrick." The look on her face was priceless. I couldn't help but laugh at her.

Tryna compose herself she curled her lip. "He not my baby daddy." I thought she was gon get a crook rolling ha' neck so hard.

With a laugh I shook my head. "Hoe ass." Was the last thing I said before walking away.

"Wait." She said before grabbin' my arm.

I pulled away from her and swiftly faced her. "Don't touch me bitch. We done. Been done." I said venomously.

Not really caring what she had to say too much after that I continued walkin'. Thankful to be done wit that situation.

Once I cooled down a lah bit I realized I was goin' in the direction of Skye dorm.

I do need to see ha' gorgeous ass right now though if I'm bein' honest.

Not really knowin' if she was there yet I kept on anyway and texted ha' to see where she was.

After a few minutes I made it and knocked on the door. When I didn't get an answer I sighed and checked my phone.

No new messages.

Not really knowin' what to do wit myself at this point I started walking' to the exit.

I used to have a key but she lost hers so she needed it back so she could make a copy. Typical Skye.

My phone vibrated in my pocket lettin' me know I had a message. Checkin' it I saw it was her.

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Almost to my dorm. -2:37pm
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