The Publicist

Claiming Bae Part 1

August POV--

"I guess his ILTS money ran out and that's all he could pull."

"Damn she fat as hell. 😂😂😂😂"

"Maybe she can loan him some of her fat, she got enough to spare. And his skinny ass look like he belong on a starving kids commercials."

"He couldn't find a better looking beard. Augusta come out already. You not fooling me girl!💅💅"

"August Imma need you to do better. "

"Who is this bitch? She betta find another man and back off Auggie. Thirsty hoe. 👊"

"Monster indeed. Big foot to be exact. 👀"

"Damn my nigga I didn't know you was fucking precious? Hayyyy Gabbie😂😂😂"

"Augusta got low self esteem. He too fine to be fucking fat bitches. 😩😩"

"He shoulda kept her in the dark where she belong."

"No wonder he deny this bitch interviews. Give me my eyes back 😵"

"Must be the ass cause it's not her face. Niggas will forgive everything for good pussy. 😽"

"Jazz ignore them they irrelevant."

The Shaderoom thirsty asses got a hold of the pic of Jazz I deleted and some people were going in on her in the comments. They found out her name and even put as the caption. August Alsina dating his publicist? #postanddelete

Somebody had even went as far as to find out her twitter and Instagram and post it, now they were tweeting her fucked up shit. So she had been in a sour mood all day which in returned fucked up my mood.

If your woman ain't feeling right, half the time you don't either. And I was stuck in a car with her for six hours as we traveled to NOLA to visit my mama.

"I told you not to post that picture." She rolled her eyes and looked out the window.

"So now you mad at me?" I said driving on the highway.

"And then you put that comment about monster. That was just ammunition for them to say stuff."

"I was fucking playing. It was a joke." I defended myself.

"Whatever August."

"They do the same thing to Sevyn. Keke. Any woman they see me with they harass I can't help that."

"And have you ever spoke out to tell your stupid ass fans to chill? No. You just go about your life while they humiliate everybody else."

"What do you want me to do Jazz? You wanna break up? Huh?" I looked over at her quickly then back at the road.

She didn't answer me she just kept looking out the window.

Her phone rung. It was DJ facetiming her.

"Bitch do you see me going in on these Muthafuckas in the comments. Looking like Shrek but trying to go in on my bestfrannnnn."

"I stopped reading." She sighed.

"Uh-uh hoe. I don't like yo tone. You better add a smile to that."

"DJ I gotta go. Me and Aug headed to New Orleans, I'll call you when we get there."

"Hm. That's code word for he listening?"

"Goodbye DJ." She chuckled.

"Bye. Miss you."

"Miss you too. Bye."

They hung up.

"You ain't got to hang up with DJ cuz I'm in here. If you gon gossip about me, gossip to my face."

"Nobody's thinking about you August. Besides your petty ass fans. Who stalked me and are now blowing up my social media. Can we stop at this rest area I need to pee."

I was in a losing situation here. I pulled off at the exit of the rest area. She got out and went to the washroom.

My mother called me.

"Ey where y'all at?"

"We bout a couple hours away." I wiped my hands down my face.

"What's wrong?"

"Jazz mad at me. I posted a picture of her and deleted it. And people making jokes and stuff."

"Aww she gotta toughen up. They be trying that with me. I ignore them. Ain't nobody on no damn internet gonna dictate my life."

"I know. But Jazz sensitive Ma. And they are going kinda hard."

"I'll talk to her when y'all get here."

"Aight."

"Don't be driving like no fool on the road. Get that girl here safe."

"Ma don't play me. I'm a good driver." I chuckled.

"If you say so. Anyway, love you. See you later."

"Aight."

We hung up. Jazz walked back to the car and I could see she had been crying by the redness in her eyes. She opened the door and got in.

"Can I have a kiss before we drive off?" I looked over at her.

"I'm not in the mood August." She folded her arms and moved her hair out her face.

I sighed and started the car. This was about to be a long getaway.