Chapter 3

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August's P.O.V

I woke up next to bri nd I got up goin down the hall to the gym, working out....after that I went nd took a shower den I got ready.... I went downstairs nd Bri was cookin breakfast

Bri: morning baby

Me: good mornin

I grabbed my shades I wasn't Finna eat what Bri had in dat pan, she ain't know how to cook fo shit....

Me: I gotta meet up

Bri: okay babe...... Bye

Me: Lata

I left nd Jackson had da door open fo me to get in..... I got in and my assistant was there

Deven: aug we got a interview today

Me: wif who

Deven: uuhhhh radio station

Me: dats today

Deven: mmmmmm

Me: can we stop at da store first

We stopped at a regular supermarket nd I got out goin in to pick up some chips nd shit..... I was walkin in a the chip aisle and there was dis fine ass chick standin by da candy ha ass was big nd her body was curvy.........she had on some sweat pants and her hair was down nd curly, I bit my lip nd walked up to her with a bag of chips in my hand nd took off my shades, she went to reach fo some twizzlers nd dat made me think of kay....she reached and exposed her skin....she had tattoos on ha waist, I grabbed the twizzlers nd handed dem to her

Me:*smile* here you go lil mama

She looked down without lookin at me ...... I looked back at ha ass

Me: here

She looked at me nd my heart stopped for a second

Kayla P.O.V

Me: August

August:*soft* hey babey

He got taller, more tattoos, nd he changed, I blinked but then my throat got dry nd my head got hot I threw the twizzlers at him and started walking way until he grabbed my wrist nd I pulled away

August: kay wait

I dropped the basket and walked out to my jeep I opened the door and jumped in and started driving, I couldn't believe I just saw him, it happened to fast that's not what I expected to happen.... I wanted to go more, probably kick him so he could fall nd put him in a chokehold, or punch him in the throat, or maybe curse him out while I strangled him to death...... But I was Calm

I kept driving and some body called me so I pressed the button on my jeep and answered

Me: hello

???: Wass up girl

I looked and it was chris

Me: what's up nigga

Chris: what the hell happend to you

Me: nothing why

Chris: since when you started talkin like dat

Me: aww just shut cho ass up....what's up

Chris: so you know how I'm on tour right

Me: mmhmm

Chris: I was thinking if you wanted to do a show with me

Me: hell no

Chris: why

Me: Chris you know I have stage fright

Chris: you'd be with me....

Me: no

Chris: well I'm in l.A so I'm coming over

Me: nooo

Chris: why I haven't seen ya new place yet

Me: there's a groupie there bruh

Chris: *laughing* oh ya roommate

Me:mmmmhmmm

Chris: ight den meet me at the dance studio

Me: when

Chris: now

Me: ight I'll be there in 10

Chris: ight

I pressed the end button making a turn to the dance studio..I went upstairs nd Chris was already there I walked up to him nd he hugged me

Chris: it's been a while

Me: bout a year

Chris: how's everything

Me: *sigh* Normal

Chris:you sure you alright

I took off my shirt leaving me in my sports bra.......

Me: couldn't be better

Chris: what the hell did you do

Me: there tattoos

Chris: I know but why so much

Me: they all mean something .....what about chu

Chris: well mines mean stuff too

Me:*drinkin water* I saw ya homeboy today

Chris: who

Me: aug

Chris: for real........ What happen

Me: nun.......I didn't rip off his head dats the good thing

Chris:*laughing* he be wantin ya address nd shit

Me: don't give it to him

Chris: I won't.......how you feel bout his new girl

Me: what girl

Chris: Brianna.......lil Spanish mami

I got in a daze thinking how he liked his new girlfriend, but how we didn't actually break up

Chris: how you feel about that

Me: honestly

I ran up on a wall doing a back flip, and cartwheel

Me: I don't care

Chris: really

Me: yeah, because you and I both know if I really wanted to I could get August ........Back.......just don't wanna go through that again

Chris: yeah I know

Me: any way.............how long is your tour with trey

Chris: we almost done

Me: he is so fine

Chris:*shaking his head *

Me:*thinking* he is

Chris: you met him yet

Me: no

Chris: want to

Me: *scream* hell yeah

Chris: ight I'll try

Me: nigga you da real mvp for that

Chris: *smile*

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