Are you the one? ( August Alsina Story)

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A/n i am making a change August is not famous ok dont nobody know him except Aaliyah 👌👌 and Aaliyah and her family are not rich ok .read this so you wont get confused and comment on my stuff

Aaliyah P.o.v

King said i can start back but i gotta start next week. I know that I'm bogus about how i treated August i aint mad about that he is in the gang but because he lied or didnt tell me.

I got dress in some Khaki pants and a black shirt i put on my Taxi's and left my hair curly only and let it stay out. I grabbed my phone and gun and headed to Shawn house.

i decided to walk he didnt live but 3 blocks away.

i walked out and locked the door behind me. I begun walking and August came out his house. Oh my god man. i kept walked but he caught up to me.

"Aye Aaliyah" he called

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i put on a fake smile and turned around

"where you finna go?" he asked.

"to shawn house"

he smacked his lips and blew his breath.

"are you jealous?" i asked shocked.

"na...nawl man" he said.

"what ever" i say walking away. I turned around and saw August walking back in his house shaking his head.

i walked to Shawn house 5 minutes later i walked and knocked on the door he answered and let me in. I sat on his couch and played with my phone.

"shorty why you here" he say sitting down.

"nigga cause i can this my house" i said laughing.

"yeah......aight"

"ugh im sleepy" i say getting up and headed to his room.

he came behind me and i jumped in his bed and laid down. he laid down behind me and played in my hair.

oh my god i love when people do that it feel so good. and it be making my sleepy as fuck to.

after about 5 minutes i fell asleep.
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i woke up in Shawn bed and Shawn gone. I sat up and went down stairs and saw Shawn on the couch smoking.

"its about time you woke up" he say.

"nigga i only been sleep for about 2 or 3 hours" i say taking the blunt and hitting it.

"hell nawl you was out for at least 16 hours its the next day its like 9:00 now" he say taking it back and hitting it

"so i basically out for a half of day"

"hell yea"

"damn"

"but i finna head to the house" i said getting up

"ight"

i grabbed my house keys and my phone and went to my car and headed home. i pulled up in 10 minutes and i walked in.

i saw my mom crying her eyes out and my brother rubbing her back it looks like he is trying not to cry. i closed the door so they can see me standing there.

"Aaliyah" Mom said getting up.

"yea whats going on"

"sit down on the couch"

"why"

"just sit down"

i sat down and looked at my brother who had his head in his hand. it was quiet for about 10 minutes

"why is everybody crying and shit can someone tell me whats happening" i yelled.

"its your father" mom said.

"what about him"

"he's been shot"

"he's ok..............................................right?" i asked.

my mom shook her head.

"they.....shot.....they shot him in his head......" i started back crying.

"who is they?"

"its time we-I tell you you dad was a drug lord and how you think we can afford all this. he owed money to people and couldnt pay it back so they....came and killed him.....while we was vacation" she said.

Wtf my daddy a drug lord this man is like 35 or sum and he was a drug lord.

i ran up to my room and threw everything off my dresser and bed. my dad..dead

i sat in the corner and cried my eyes out my him. why?

Did he know he lost his life?

his family?

me?

i got up and got my poem book out. i haven't wrote in it for a long time.

death took him away.
for his sins that he had to pay.

i miss his voice

why him

he had wonderful kids
a beautiful wife

death cut me open
sharp like a knife

so i sit and cry silently
while i try to cover the whole thats burning inside of me

i know he is not coming back
why waste that fact

i wanna crawl in a deep hole and sob

why cant the pain go away
why couldnt he just stay.

fix his sins
and all the lies thats deep in his skin.

will i have to pay
for the sins i did today

( A/n i dont write poems and stuff so i tried).

i laid down and cried silently. i miss his already

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AALIYAH DAD?

SHAWN?

DEATH?

THAT POEM?

WHERE IS AUGUST?

KING?

WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?