Next Day
Chris POV
I have to head off to the studio later on tonight.
I've decided that I want to spend most of the day with Janelle. I'm hoping the I can get to know her on a better level. Well, there's really nothing more that she could tell me that I don't already know.
However, there's a lot that she doesn't know about me.
As far as she knows, I'm some psychotic male artist that's been in the eye of the media for years due to various altercations.
Her perspective on me isn't exactly the prettiest.
I need to change the way that she views me because that's the only way that we'll ever become something.
I just really want to make her mine. I know that it's going to take a lot of time and dedication, but it'll all be worth it in the end. She's the light to my darkness.
Man, I sound like a bitch.
I can't help that she makes me soft though.
August's POV
Later on tonight, Chris is heading to the studio to make that dumb ass song, liquor. I plan on taking Janelle out while he's gone.
It's the only time that he won't be there to interfere.
I'm going to make sure that she falls for me or at least sees me in a different light. I mean who wouldn't? I'm August Alsina. Everyone loves me.
But Janelle isn't everyone.
She's going to be a tough nut to crack. I'm most definitely up for the challenge though. I'll do everything in my power to win her over.
I can't let the only woman that's ever made me feel slip right out of my hands.
Tyga's POV
Honestly, things have been changing around here because everybody's falling in love and shit like that. I really don't know why August is here because he's the only lonely motherfucker in the house. Either way, I really don't give a fuck.
I'm planning on making things official with Mercedes tonight at this five star restaurant nearby.
Only the best for my baby.
Some may say it's too soon but you have to look at it from my perspective. I've been watching this woman for years. My feelings are solid.
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"Hey uh Mercedes, do you maybe want to out with me tonight?", I ask nervously, rubbing the back of my neck.
I only get like this around her. She makes my heart skip a beat.
"Are you asking me out on a date, sir?", she asks with an eyebrow raised.
I nod my head yes.
"Well of course", she says cheerfully.
I sigh in relief.
I honestly didn't think that she would agree. Being that she's— you know— held captive by me and the rest of my idiot friends. Maybe she felt as if I'd force her to go if she didn't say yes. It's a pretty logical thought, however, I wouldn't do anything like that. I can't make her reciprocate my feelings.
