Full Figured Woman. (Revising Slowly)

Watch Ya Self.

2 Weeks Later...

August Alsina

"It's 2 o'clock & I'm Faded, Dis' Kush Feelin' Amazin', Gotta Voicemail In My Pho---" My Singing Was Cut Short, By My Nigga Knuck.

"Delayed. Delayed. Fucking Delayed! Aug What's Going On Man?" Knuck Asked Clearly Aggravated, I Sighed Irritated As Well. I Don't Know What's Up With Me, Besides Not Talking To My Babygirl For Almost Two Weeks, We've Been Texting Here & There, So I Know We On Good Terms, I Think. Her & Chandra Cool, So She Says. So I Don't Got No Stress Coming From Her End. I Have Been Off My Shits Lately, Losing Sleep, Eating Less, Drinking More, I Ain't Been Doing What Jada Told Me To Do, & Even When She Ask Me I Lie, Or When She Tell Me To Maintain I Just Say I Will & 9 Times Out Of Ten, Won't. I'm Fucking Up.

"I Dun' Kno Man, Tired I Guess." I Explained, Sitting Down, Taking A Sip Of My Water.

"Nah, Getcha' Ass Up, We Ain't Takin' No Breaks! We Gotta Show In 6 Hours! A Interview In 3! I Want This Shit Spotless! Chop Chop!" Knuck Clapped His Hands, Leaving Me To Restart The Song For The 7th Time.

"Breathed. August. Just Breathed." I Thought. I Did That & The Band Started Up Again.

"Man I Luv' Dis Shit. Man I Luv' Dis Shit. Man I Luv' Dis' Shit. Man I Luv' Dis Shit. Man I Luv' Dis Shit. Man I Luv' Dis' Shit. Man I Luv' Dis' Shit." I Finished My Little Intro Successfully. I Did A Quick Step Around The Mic Stand, As I Took The Mic Off, I Imagine My Audience & Me Getting Up Close To Them. Well, The Stage I Was Going To Be At Tonight Had, A Huge Gap Between The Crowd & The Stage, So I Wasn't Gonna Be Touching All The Pretty Ladies Hands Tonight, Sadly.

"It's 2 O'clock & I'm Faded, Dis' Kush Feelin' Amazin', Gotta Voicemail In My Phone From A Lil' Breezy Feelin' X-rated..." I Grabbed My Crouch & Got Low With It, I Started To Think About Jada.

"She Told A Nigga She Hurtin', I'm In The Car & I'm Swervin'," I Did The Swerving Motion & Did A 360 Degree Spin & Bagged Up Some, Still Bobbing & Moving To The Beat Of The Drums.

"I Walked Into Ha' Bedroom, I Put It Down Dat's Certain, Man I Stay On Dat' Ciroc, Man I Stay Takin' Shots..." I Added In A Quick Grind Motion As I Finally Stood Straight Up, Then Followed That Up With The Throwing Shots Back Or Taking A Shot To The Head
Motion. Leaning From Side To Side, Feeling Myself.

"Man Ya Girl Be On My Jock, Maybe Because I'm Everything Ya Not, See I Ain't No Bitch Nigga, No Rich Nigga, No Snitch Nigga, I'm A Real Nigga & That's Real Nigga- I'm Jus' Tryna Chill Cause, I'm Way Too Drunk To Be Talkin' Like Dis', I'm Way Too High To Be Trippin' Like Dis', I'm Way Too Young To Be Livin' Like Dis', Ask Meh' How I Do It? I'm A Put It Like Dis'..." I Added Some More Moves & Motions, I Wanna Stick To & Let The Band Take Over, I Jumped Up & Down Finally Feeling The Energy & Rush Take Over My Body. Rehearsal Was Now Normal Again.

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"...Congratulation August, It Seems Like Your Having One Of The Best Years Ever So Far, So It Has To Be Great For You, With The Sold Out Tour, Winning BET Award's, You Got Two BET Award's, & They Announced That You Are On The New Usher Tour." Angela Yee, Spoke To Me As I Sat Up In The Broadcasting Studio With My Breakfast Club Family, With Charlemagne Tha God, Dj Envy, & Angela Yee.

"Uh-Huh..." I Trailed Off, Leaning Back In My Roll Away Chair.

"So, Are You Excited Yet?" Angela Asked, Looking At Me Intently As I Pondered On Her Question For A Quick Moment.

"I'm, I'm---" Angela Cut Me Off Laughing.

"This Guy." She Pointed Her Thumb At Me As She Sat On The Right Side Of Me, I Just Smiled & Chuckled.