Instant Love {August Alsina Story}

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Chris POV:

Me, Trey, and Mike are on our way to Aug's place. Why? Just cuz we want too lol. Tha whole time I'm drivin', me and Mike arguin'...ova a DAMN. DOLLA! When we get out tha car and walk up to his doe, he was STILL goin' on bout that damn dolla

Trey: "Yo! Shut tha fuck up!"

Michael: "I. Want. My. Dolla!" He said stompin' in a circle

Me: "Nigga! Get ova it!"

Afta I said that, Aug opened tha doe

August: "Wassup"

Trey: "Nun. Except these two mothafuckas gettin' on my damn nerves!"

August: "*laughs* Why?"

Trey: "Wait for it..."

Michael: "Nigga. Gimme my money!"

We sit on tha couch and Aug lookin' at us like we crazy

August: "What tha hell wrong wit y'all?"

Michael: "Nigga owe me money..."

Me: "Bruh. It was three years ago"

Trey: "Ya see why I am tha way I am..."

He just laughed and shook his head

Michael: "Ion give a DAMN if it was point three seconds ago"

Me: "Ya know what..."

I reach in my pocket and take out a DAMN DOLLA and slap it on tha table

Me: "There's yo DAMN DOLLA, MICHAEL!"

Michael: "See bruh. That's aaaall ya had to do"

Me: "Shut tha hell up"

Michael: "Nah. You shut tha hell up"

Trey/August: "Both y'all shut tha hell up!"

Me and Michael just mean mug'em. Then randomly, Mike pulls out some weed. We was sittin', talkin' bout crazy random ass shit cuz well my friends. We're high as fuck lol. Aug's phone was on tha table and it lit up and Trey nosy ass grabbed it and his eyes got big and his mouth was open

Me: "Nigga what tha fuck wrong wit chu?"

August: "Why tha hell ya pick up my shit?"

Trey: "Yo! This MeMe?"

August: "What tha fuck yo high ass talmbout?"

He turns his phone towards his face and it took him awhile to see what he was talmbout. Then he realized it...

August: "Nigga. You so damn nosey"

He snatches his phone out his hand and locks it. I was laughin' tha whole time. Mike was too busy rollin' a blunt

Trey: "Let's switch"

August: "Switch what? Nigga you single"

Trey: "Exactly! You can have my hoes and I have Mariah"

Michael: "Nigga. Even if she was single, she wouldn't want yo thirsty ass. So it's a good thing you got ya hoes"

August: "*laughs* Thanks fa tha offer but I'm gucci. I got who I want"

A few seconds later, my phone rung. I ain't look to see who it was. I just answered

Me: "Hello"

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Me: "Hey MeMe!"

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Me: "It depends"

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