August Pov
Da next morning I woke up with a swollen fist.
Travis- Wussup yung. Ya straight?
He dapped me up. Travis is my blood bruda. Same momma. Different pops. He wus with me lastnight when I got inta my fight.
Me- Yea. I'm coo.
Trav- Ya ain't saw da media yet haven't ya?
Me- Trav. How in da hell ima see da media when I jus woke da hell up.
Trav- Don't be snappin on me aug. Ya know ian da one.
Me- My bad. I'm jus still pissed off from lastnight.
Trav- Ya need ta watch da video.
Me- Somebodey caught da shit on camera?
Trav- Yea bruh. See.
Travis clicked da play button on his Mac.
******Video*********
Me- What ya mean son!?
Producer- I'm done talking!
Me- What ya mean doe!?
Producer- *Swings*
Me- *Ducks*
Big J- *Gets in front of me* You wanna fight!? You wanna fight!?
Travis- *Pushes security*
I walked ta da back and threw my hat off. Da bodyguards tried ta tame a nigga but I pushed passed dem. I ran up on da producer and hit him upside his head. He fell back and I got on top of him and started going at it.
Random Girl- *Cries* August! Get him off of him!!
Den da video went off.
******End of Video*******
Me- Damn bruh.
Travis- Dem nigggas tried ta jump.
Me- Right!..Thank ya fa having a brudas back.
Travis- Ya family.
Travis dapped me up again.
Travis- Somebodey hera doe.
Me- Who?
I looked up and Ryan walked through da door. She gave Travis a smile and he walked out. She came and sat beside me on da bed.
Ryan- ..Hey....
Me- Whats popping?
She glanced at my fist.
Ryan- I saw the video...Trav showed me.
Me- Oh.
Ryan picked up my hand.
Ryan- Does it hurt?
Me- Lil bit.
I took my hand away from hera's.
Me- But I'm good.
Ryan- August look I know you mad but don't fucking bring your anger out on me! I did a long ass flight here for your ass! To make sure your straight! And you being this way!
Me- But it wus a problem when I TURNED A MUTHAFUCKIN PLAN AROUND TA COME SEE YA ASS IN JAMAICAN TA MAKE SURE YA STRAIGHT!?... FUCK DAT SHIT RYAN! YA PLAYIN WITH A NIGGAS FEELINGS AND IAN WITH DAT SHIT! YA KNOW ME AND YA KNOW WHATS SETS ME OFF! AND DIS SHIT SETTING ME OFF CAUSE YA ASS TRIPPIN! IM NOT DA BEGGING TYPE OF NIGGA AND IAN FINNA BEG FA YA! ALL I ASK FA IS YA FORGIVENESS...DAT ATHA SHIT? NAH YA CAN HAVE DAT. FUCK IT. WE TOO FAR GONE SO WE MIGHT AS WELL CO- PARENT FORREAL NOW!
I walked towards da door.
Me- ON SOME REAL SHIT!
I walked out my hotel bedroom door and out da main door. Yea I may have fucked up Ryan's mood and feelings but nigga damn! A nigga have feelings ta.
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Just Too Different
FanfictionAugust is an up coming R&B artist from New Orleans trying to make it. He move to Atlanta and meets a wealthy business owner named Ryan. Ryan believes that August is just another thug from the streets of Nola. August is gonna do everything in his po...
