Chapter 32.2 The Worst
Malaysia POV
Tonight was the prom and I hoped everything went well. I answered my phone to Aaliyah calling.
"Hey" I greeted only to hear coughing on the other end
"Malaysia I got bad news" she managed to spit out as I groaned
"Lemme guess. You can't go" I guessed as she agreed
"Basically. I'm a cough away from coughing up an organ I feel like I'm dying" she continued before coughing
"Aaliyah I'll just stay and take care of you" I stated
"No just go on."
"How? I was suppose to go with you"
"Please just go. It's prom don't let me stop you" she begged
"No Aaliyah-"
"Malaysia I don't wanna fight with you. Please just go for me" she begged as I sighed agreeing
"Okay but whose gonna do my makeup and hair?" I asked as she coughed before answering
"Ask Sydney and Donte will pick you up"
"Wait are you setting me up with Donte?" I asked sighing as she coughed
"Basically, look don't let him down"
"I'm not gonna keep telling y'all that we're just friends. What happened to Brooklyn?"
"Who gives a fuck? It's not like you actually care" she stated as realized it was true
"You're right but I'm tired of getting in the middle of relationships. I did it with you and August, Tyree and Victoria, Brooklyn and Donte, and August and China." I explained as she sighed
"Look Malaysia don't worry. You're not getting in the middle of anything. They broke up" she stated as a smile appeared on my face
"Alright then"
"Now go slay these hoes and enjoy the night without me" she stated as I agreed and hung up
August POV
"You been holding my shit down since I've been gone right?" Mark asked from the other side of the phone
"Yeah I gotcha"
"Look I need you to handle a deal out in Atlanta for me" Mark stated
"When?"
"By next week. I'm getting out soon and I need this shit to be done or we gonna be in trouble" he explained
"Aight"
"Now look this is a business trip. I don't need you playing around and bullshittin. Just do what you need to do and bring your ass back aight"
"Yeah man I hear you. I gotcha"
"Well I gotta go so don't fuck my shit up" he stated before I hung up calling Donte
"Hello" he answered
"Look I need your help" I stated
"When"
"What you doing now?" I asked
"I'm busy" he stated hesitantly
"Well tomorrow"
"What do you need?" He asked slightly annoyed
"I need someone to help me when I go to Atlanta. I gotta make a trip for Mark" I explained
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The Worst (August Alsina Story) [Editing]
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