Impressions XXXVIII

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August POV

1 week later

I've been trying and trying to call Melanie. I want to see India and her. I havent seen her since she left saying she will be right back.

"BANG BANG BANG !," I get up and walk towards the door. "BANG BANG BANG!," I open the door.

"Da-," Melanie is standing there.

"August, I have to go. Please take India. I will be back. I just- I ," She takes a breathe from talking so fast. She starts crying and hands India over. "August please just watch over her," She kisses her cheek and walks away. Fuck, August why did you choke. Why didnt you stop her. I look down at India and she is sound asleep. Where is she going?

Used to have a girlfriend

Now all I got is hoes

Just looking for a down girl

But she was fuckin on the low

Hair done, nails did, caramel complexion

Pussy stayed wet like she was mixed with Mexican

Love I invested in, Trust I invested in

So if she wasn't fucking with me I was
stressing it

Wasn't no questioning, pussy was mine

Wasn't no questioning, Bonnie and Clyde

Still living in my momma house, but I let her move in

Momma thought I was tricking

But really I was just choosin', that was my bitch

I was claiming her when we was fucking

My bitch, wasn't using condoms no nothing

I was in love, she came first before my homie

Like fuck it, I'm 'bout to get your name tatted on me

And that was me and my bitch
Knowin that these hoes ain't shit
Me and my bitch
Cause nigga ridin' on that Westside shit

Damn, I caught the bitch cheating
Damn, she was with him last weekend
What you mean you gon' call right back?
What you mean you ain't got time like that?
She fucked a nigga I knew
Ain't really fucked with his crew
I did a song with his brother
And she fucked with him too
All that shit she was talking
She wasn't really 'bout it
And it made it even worse
When my homie told me 'bout it
I gave you your swag, told you to dress like that
I hit your spot, made you say "yes!" like that
And they ask me why I trust no bitch
Cause my ex had me feeling all embarrassed and shit

**3 days later**

Jhene and I was in the studio, working on a collaboration. 

"August, stop playing around come on," she tries not to laugh.

"Alright alright," We mess around with the song, she goes inside and puts on the headphones. She starts singing into the mic. I cant help but admire her. Her sweet voice, her eyes. She smiles at me and finishes singing. Jhene walks out and walks over to me.

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