Fake sick

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Yn pov
That August dude is a hella  flirt he was just the right type a August aslina look a like (he is auggie tho)I'm nervous asf to go on this date my my baby rj going so it's all good I just got done getting dressed (outfit in media)it think I look cute asf if I do say so myself

Yn:rjjjjjjj

Rj:*coughing holding a teddy bear* mommy me don't feel good (coughing)

Yn:nigga you a lie

Rj:how u know

Yn:bc I know my son wigga nigga

Rj:mhm mama

Yn:come on Rj I really need you to come with me I'm scared asf plZ baby boy

Rj:but ma I don't wanna go if he gonna be my new step daddy then I won't my mama to see him first hand name I really don't wanna go

Yn:that's the first time you ever said a sentence to be without cussing but the babysitters coming okay

Rj:ugh okay I'm to old for a God damn babysitter

Honk Honk

Yn:I'm nervous ads bruh

Nobody Pov
Yn walked out the door a walked like a boss her hips swayed and she ain't even make then it just came natural don't even half to try August was standing there mouth wide tf open she came up to hike and closed is and whispered in his ear

Yn:close your mouth baby boy you might catch something

Auggie:Damn ma you look bomb asf if I do say so myself

Yn:already know by the way you was drooling

Auggie:get in the car baby girl

Yn:where are we going

Auggie:it's a surprise

Yn:I don't like surprises

Auggie:you gon like em today

2Hours later
___They had pipped up to this fancy restaurant called red cherry (made up maybe) Yn had never been there before so she was happy ads and Auggie could  tell

Aug:*opens your door*come on my lady

Yn:thank u handsome

Aug:I'm more then handsome I'm hot asf

Yn:whatever cocky bish*walks away like a boss*

Aug:wait come back* jogs to you *

Nobody Pov
Yn and Auggie were seated at a table talking Yn was feeling him bad he had a great personality she slowly but shortly is falling for him

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