You Deserve ( August Alsina Fanfiction )

Responsiblities

[August]

Afta talkin' ta' Amber da otha day. I promised ta' talk to E about Jess & she ain't forgot about it eitha. She text me every damn day askin' if I talked ta' him yet. So today is da day I talk ta' him so she'll leave me da hell alone bout dis shit. He supposed ta be comin' by da crib today but his ass late. He need ta hurry up. I gotta go see Amber lata on.

The front door opened & followed wit a slam.

"Wassup bitch!"

"Muthafucka if you EVER, slam my door like you stupid, I swea I'll beat your ass.", I threatened. I was serious.

"Well maybe you should lock ya damn door sometimes."

"Shut da fuck up & sit down.", I groaned. He gettin' on my damn nerves already & he ain't been hea fa' 5 minutes. He sat down on da couch in front of me & sighed deeply like somebody was killin' him.

"Man whatchu wanted.", he readjusted the hat on his head.

"When da last time you spoke ta' Jess?", I asked gettin' straight ta' da point.

"A couple days ago."

"Hmm. What y'all talk bout?", I asked. He looked at me funny then laughed ta hisself while shakin his head.

"I ain't dumb. I already know that snob ass shrink done told you bout me & Jess. So Imma tell you once, stay out my damn business.", he said.

I looked behind me, on the floor & under the pillows.

"What the hell you doing?", he asked.

"I lookin' fa' somebody else cuz I know you not talkin' ta me."

"Ain't nobody else in this bitch but me & you.", he said raisin' his voice a lil too much fa my likin'.

"Let me break dis shit hea down fa ya. Real nice & slow. Na fuck that ain't nothin' nice fa what I'm bouta say. You need ta grow da fuck up. You know damn well if you fuck anybody there is a chance they can get pregnant, even wit protection! Dat shit ain't rocket science. She a friend of somebody I'm workin' with fa my album which is how I feed my family so it is my fuckin' business. What you told dat damn girl is uncalled fa'! You think a girl like ha will trap your stupid ass on purpose?! She ain't no fuckin $5 hoe off da street. Baby girl make more money than you. Hell probably me too! She don't need shit from you! Regardless, if you in da child life or not, dea will be somebody who will be more than happy to be in Jess life & da baby's. You real fucked up man.",

"Man you don't know shit!", he yelled.

"I know a fuckin enough! Damn near made da girl commit suicide witcho stupid ass."

His entire face look like he got punched by da Hulk.

"S-she didn't succeed, did she?", he stuttered.

"Nah. Lucky Amber got dea before she could bleed to fuckin' death."

"Damn man. I just wanted to fuck wit no strings attached."

"Well apparently, she did too. You not da only one scared. Y'all need ta' talk."

"Imma swing by later on today."

"Good. Now get da fuck out. I got somewhere ta be.", I stood up puttin' my phone in my pocket & grabbin my keys.

"Well damn. Just kick me out." He stood up & walked towards da front door.

"Aye, e?", I called right before he could open da door & walk out.

"Was-", I decked him dead in his shit befo' he could finish what he was sayin'.