Queen.

"thank you guys" i told the people that complimented me as we looked over my pictures.

i was now gonna be a model for magazines and help promote clothes and everything.

i became really good friends with clarence though, i don't really get along with too many girls so i gotta stick with my guy friends.

"i'm hungry" Clarence said.

"me too dude i wanna juicy burger" i laughed.

"you want one? on me" he said brushing his waves.

"i can pay for it myself, we can walked over there to that burger shack downtown." I told him. I had to show him where a lot of things were because he didn't know Atlanta like that.

we walked about 2 blocks downtown to the burger shack and go our seats.

"so how much longer are you staying down here?" i asked him as he looked onto the menu.

"probably like 3 more weeks and i'm out, back to new york" he said.

damn he was like my only friend in atlanta.

"damn. so you won't promote anymore?" i asked.

"probably just take a break from it" he said.

We ordered our food then after about 10 minutes we received our food.

"you know i always wondered what you did for a living when i ALWAYS seen you on my timeline on instagram" i said scrolling through my phone

"i promote basically" he stated

i nodded my head.

"sounds about right, you like it here?" i asked him.

he moved his hand left then right

"it's pretty cool, but i'd bet you, you'll like new york betta" he told as he bit into his cheeseburger.

a few girls came up looking happy as hell.

"can we take a picture of you?" they asked Clarence.

"uh sure" he said i chuckled. he must be known from his instagram pictures.

"it ain't like this in new york" he said as i laughed at him.
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i made my way back home and august still wasn't there.

wtf.

i didn't wanna go to the studio because i'm almost always there.

i waited and waited.

it was going on 9:00pm.

"fuck it" i mumbled grabbing my keys and heading toward the studio.

my fat ass went by zaxby's  first because i was really craving it.

after i ordered i found myself at the studio.

they lady up front greeted me as i found my way up the elevator to august's recording room.

the music blasted, i could hear it from outside the door.

i tried to go in but the door was locked.

since when did we lock studio doors?

i wanted to see what was going on so i walked back downstairs to the lady.

"excuse me? august alsina, my boyfriend studio door is locked, do you have another key?" i asked her.

she looked around under he desk and handed me another key.

"august alsina? i seen another girl go up to his room." she told me.

anger grew inside of me that instant.

"okay. thanks"

i walked back up and opened the door.

nicki was sitting on his lap, they'd been smoking and drinking it looked like.

that instant i went off.
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sorry y'all. 

i had to make this one short, but we at 1k reads 🤟🏽

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