Collide | August Alsina Story

12.

"What's wrong?" I looked at her.

"Nothing, leave me alone." She turned her back against me.

"Aight'."

"Don't come back either." She mumbled.

I laughed amused at her tactics. "This my house."

"Then I'll leave." She shrugged.

"Fawn lay your ass down somewhea'."

I went to her side of the bed and pecked her lips, but she wiped her mouth.

"Fawn."

"August."

"I love you baybeh."

She didn't say anythin' so I made my way out the room. "Love you too." I heard her say before I closed the door.

I smirked and walked down the long steps. I turned the corner and walked down the hallway that led to the door. 

"Aight' what's the word?" I questioned Killa and Quan.

"Some nigga named Marco." Quan answered.

I looked at the picture that sat in front of me.

"He use to work for Michael." I stated.

"Yeah."

"You wouldn't believe this shit."

"What?" They both said.

"The girl he killed, Fawn twin. That's their dad."

"Say swear." Killa replied.

I looked at him with no expression and his eyes widened.

"Damn, you better tell Fawn to stay away from his ass."

"She don't know anything but he was sizin' me up earlier at Dawn funeral." I shrugged.

"I would've barried his old ass right next to his daughter." Quan laughed.

"I'an trippin' as long as he don't start anythin'."

"But I'm tryin' to figure out why Marco firin' shots."

"We know where he at."

"Let's go then."

"And word around is people waitin' on your club to open since that shooting happened they skeptical about going back." Killa grinned.

I laughed. "I'an even have to do anythin'."

We took my car over to the hotel that nigga Marco was stayin' at. I parked near the entrance and we got out. I guess people didn't know my past and if he thought he was goin' to get away with this shit he betta' guess again. But what he don't know is he killed the wrong person. I'm sure Michael know who did it buy now so either he about to go into hidin' or his ass just don't care.

We stepped out the elevator and walked to his room. I put my ear on the door and heard the tv goin'. I simply knocked and covered his peep hole. The locks turned and he swung the door open.