Instant Love IV: Situations {Tetralogy: August Alsina Story}

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August POV:

I'm lovin' MeMe's haircut. It looks really good on ha frfr. And I tapped dat ass last night, too hahahaha. Dis mornin' when I woke up, I seen my phone was goin' off. People been askin' if I can come ta dey hometown and perform songs. And dey been requestin' MeMe too. So I came up wit and idea. Afta doin' what we do, we get back in tha bed

Me: "Babe..."

Mariah: "Huh?"

Me: "If I ask you dis question, will you say yes"

Mariah: "It depends on what it is..."

Me: "Wanna do a tour?"

Mariah: "Really?"

Me: "Yea..."

Mariah: "And exactly what would dis tour be called?"

Me: "On Demand"

Mariah: "I likes dat"

I juss laughed and she looked at me

Mariah: "Yea. I been gettin' request of songs and shit like dat. I think it would be fun..."

Me: "Oh trust me! It's gonna be fun..."

She starts laughin' and looks up at me

Mariah: "You're so nasty"

Me: "I know"

She laughs and pecks my lips. Let's say dis mornin' started off dope as hell lol. But I'm glad she wants ta do dis tour. Dis is gonna be dope as fuck hahaha

August JR. (Lil Aug) POV:

Right na...I'm doin' community service. I been hea' since 5:30 dis mornin'! But he startin' off "easy". I'd ratha go ta anger management fa three months instead of bein' outside pickin' up shit dat don't even belong ta me! Ain't no tellin' what tha hell he doin' next. But chu know what...lemme finish dis so I can go...

Cornell POV:

Ever since Shawn kick back, I haven't spoken Amani. It's fucked up that she did that shit. And it's even moe fucked up that Nevaeh told me about it. Matta fact, she's here cuz her and Shawn goin' somewhere. I go downstairs and I see her sittin' on tha couch on her phone. I beside her and she looks at me then looks down at her phone. Damn...

Me: "Are you gonna ignore me forever, Nevaeh?"

She didn't answer me. She just kept scrollin' on her phone

Me: "Hello. Answer me"

She just sighed and grabbed her earphones. She put'em in her ear and blasted her music and started singin' Shoot or Die. Damn why that song. I took out her earphones and grabbed her phone. I put it in my pocket and she looked at me. She tried to get it back but I stopped her

Me: "No. Talk to me"

Nevaeh: "'Iight. I'll talk. You can keep dat phone. I got anotha one"

Me: "That's not what I meant"

Nevaeh: "Cornell I have no reason ta listen ta tha bullshit comin' out yo mouth. Ion wanna hear yo weak ass apology..."

Me: "Nevaeh. I feel horrible. I am really sorry. I lost my best friend..."

Nevaeh: "Aww. Poor beybe. You shouldn't have fucked up"

Shawn: "Babe!"

Nevaeh: "What?!"

Shawn: "Come'ere!"

She takes her phone and walked off. Man now I know I fucked up. I want my best friend back. And my girl...