||Kayla Phillips||
I sat at the table for about 45 minutes and then August finally came back.
"Where have you been?" I asked worried
"I had ta leave ta go handle some business." He said
"What business?"
"Don't worry bout dat."
I looked down.
"It's about my music if you really want to know." He slightly smiled
I smiled back.
"You work on music now?"
"Yeah ma. I'm nice guh. You know." He smirked and popped his imaginary collar.
"You are too much." I laughed
He shrugged.
|| August Alsina||
I love seeing her happy, i can't believe her punk ass boyfriend gonna sit up and fucking shoot her. That made me mad as hell and to find out she died 3 times was terrible. It made me think of Mel when she said she got shot. Man I miss my brother.
"So, you done eating?" I asked her
"Yeah."
"Ight. Let's go, where you going to. Tyrese's?" I asked hoping she'd say yes.
"Nope, i'm staying at home tonight." She said smiling
Fuck.
"Ight." I said and got up, she followed
After I dropped her off I got a call from an old friend.
"Hello?...... Yeeah...... You got dat nigga looked up fa' me? .......Ah, he is na'? ....... Bet, tomorrow. My crib. At seven..... Yeah afta' I get outta school. Did yo' dumb ass drop out AGAIN?........ Ahaha, you dumb as fuck my nigga but i'll holla at ya tomorrow." I said and hung up.
Although I didn't want to lie to Kayla. It's time to get this shit set back into motion...
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Love Don't Cost A Thing. [August Alsina] [Book 1] (Not Edited)
FanfictionKayla, 17. She is trying to do what she has to do to provide for herself. Kayla's dad was always there for her, loved ANC cared for her, they had a great bond. But every since he died she's been lost, confused and looking for someone to love and car...