Instant Love III: Always and Forever {Trilogy: August Alsina Story} (Editing)

Chapter 43 Cont.

*New Orleans*

Jerome POV:

Hov: "How tha fuck did y'all miss?!"

(Random names: Tyreke & Jo)

Tyreke: "We're sorry! We seen him walkin' ova dat way..."

Jo: "We thought we had perfect aim!"

We're all in Hov, or Gregg's, office gettin' exploded on right na

Hov: "Y'all shot Mariah! My fuckin' daughter! She could be dead right na fa all I know! And Jerome. I tol' you ta make sure dey get August! Where tha fuck were you?!"

Jerome: "I was there! I didn't know dey were gonna fuck up like dis! I tol' you I ain't wanna do dis, Gregg. But no! You wanted ta do dis stupid ass fucked up shit! So ha life is all on you nigga! Not me!"

He pulled out his gun, cocked it, and put it ta my head. And I'm juss standin' hea'

Hov: "Do you know who tha fuck you talkin' too young blood?! I will bust a cap right na if you keep talkin' ta me like you fuckin' crazy!"

Me: "Ion give a fuck! I'd ratha die na instead of wait and get delt wit by August! I'd ratha die quick instead of a slow painful death! Cuz karma is bitch! So when he come fa dat ass you betta pray there's mercy mothafucka!"

Next thang I know POP!

Janae & Bresha POV:

Janae: "Yo dis is fucked up!"

Bresha: "I know right. I juss wanna know who tha fuck did it"

Janae: "I know right. I juss hope dat Kirk and nem will be fine. Cuz MeMe already in dis position. We'ont need'em in dis position eitha..."

August POV:

I'm so mothafuckin' hot right na it's unreal. Last night I didn't even think once bout it. I went home, showered, got dressed, grabbed every gun I had, and left. Na we in NOLA. Gregg finna die. A slow. Painful. Death.

*That night*

Me: "Loaded?"

Chris/Kirko/Trey/Michael: "Yup"

These nigga stupid as fuck! Why wouldn't dey have guards outside. Dey juss makin' my job easier. So we bust in and started blastin' on these foo's. Ion even think about it. Anger juss took ova. Afta takin' out tha niggas in tha front, I went ta tha back. As I was walkin', a shot went off so I started shootin'. Next thang I know I hear somebody fall...

Me: "Mike and Trey!"

Dey come down down tha hall and I tell'em ta go ta tha van and get tha stuff. I go in tha room and see dis nigga crawlin' on tha floor ta get his gun

Me: "Wassup Gregg!"

Gregg: "Shit!"

I pick up his gun and put in tha waist of my pants

Me: "Does it hurt?"

I shoot him in his arms and he screamed in pain. His ass sufferin' til I feel like stoppin'. A few seconds lata, Mike and Trey came in wit all types of shit

Me: "You know you fucked up, right?"

Gregg: "Nigga it was meant fa you!"

I shot him in his stomach and sat on his desk

Me: "Well dat was meant fa you..."

Gregg: "Nigga stop shootin' me!"

Me: "Why?! Nigga you owe me!"

Gregg: "Ion owe you shit!"

I got off tha desk and stood ova him

Me: "Nigga! You owe me yo mothafuckin' life!"

He spit in my face and dat pissed me tha fuck off. I kicked him in his face and shot him again. I whipped my face and picked up tha gasoline

Gregg: "What tha fu-"

I poured it on him and he's in so much pain. Dis is entertainin' ta me

Gregg: "Fuck!"

I pour gasoline around tha office and set it down. I got tha bleach and poured it on his bullet wounds. I bet dis shit hurt

Me: "I ALMOST LOST MY WIFE! HOW YOU FEEL IS WHAT I FELT! AND I'M STILL FEELIN' IT CUZ SHE'S STILL IN THA FUCKIN' HOSPITAL! AND BECAUSE OF YO BULLSHIT! ION KNOW WHEN SHE'S WAKIN' UP! AND COMIN' HOME!"

I call Kirk and nem and a few seconds lata dey came in

Me: "Put gasoline all up and down tha rooms and hallways. And outside on tha house..."

Dey nod and I grab tha matches. I shoot him a few moe times and flicked tha match

Me: "Hope you burn in hell, mothafucka. Karma is bitch!"

I threw tha match on him released my whole clip on dis nigga. I flicked moe matches and threw'em in tha room and down tha hallways and outside tha house. Next thang I know, we lookin' at a big ass fire. I feel halfway complete. All I need na is my wife. When I have ha back...I'll be fully complete

(A/N: Fast forwardin' time)

*5 months later*

I been hea' fa tha last fivr months, she has been in a coma. I said I was gonna stay and I meant that. But while I was lookin' on my phone at all tha get well wishes and thangs like dat from ha fans and mines, I felt ha grab my hand. I look up and ha eyes are open. I go get tha doctor dude and he smiles. Nurse and what not come in and do what dey do

Dr: "After five months. She's finally woke. OK. Just for a check. Do you know your name?"

She didn't say anythang. Then he pointed at me

Dr: "Do you know his name?"

She looked at me wit a questionable look on ha face

Mariah: "Who are you?"

You gotta be kiddin' me!

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Rome gone.

Gregg gone.

Aug felt betta. Some what anyways...

Five months lata, MeMe woke up

But she don't know Aug

Oooooo!

If there's errors. Sorrry

I know it's short

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