Ride or Die 2 ( August Alsina )

Chapter 19

* Alana's POV *

Picking out my clothes in the mall, when a voice was heard from behind me.
Him: Need help with anything?
Alana: No thanks, I've got it.

I turned around & there it was... Rapper Big Sean standing right in front of me.
Alana: I'm a huge fan by the way.

I said smiling so hard my cheeks were about to burst. He smiled.
Big Sean: I'm a huge fan of you girl.

He grabbed my hands spinning me around as a way of showing me off. I laughed & blushed at how much attention he was giving me.
Big Sean: I didn't catch you're name.
Alana: Alana...
Big Sean: Alana, I'm here in LA a couple of weeks. I wouldn't mind getting to know you.
Alana: Okay, want my number?
Big Sean: If it's not a problem.
Alana: Of course not.

I said smiling & saving my number in his phone.
Alana: Don't forget. It's saved as Alana.
Big Sean: I won't.

He said smiling & giving me a hug before walking away. Big Sean had just showed me off, asked for my number, & time to hangout. Maybe being single was something I should've done a long time ago.

* August's POV *

Candice: August!
August: What?
Candice: You need to clean this house up.
August: Fuck all that, I'm just in studio & club.
Candice: I'll say then. Have you talked to Alana?
August: She changed her number.
Candice: Wow.
August: You spoke to her?
Candice: I went over there the other day.
August: How she doing?
Candice: Honestly?
August: Yeah.
Candice: She's doing okay, but she still cares. I know that much.
August: I care too.
Candice: I know you do too.
August: Help the yungin out. Give me the address.
Candice: It's too soon. Right now, she needs space.
August: It's been 2 weeks, which is 14 days Candice. How much more damn space do she need?
Candice: August, you fucked up AGAIN. I don't know what kind of shit to tell you this time. I can tell you that a damn diamond & letter ain't gone fix the problem now. You outta luck unless for a while.

I sighed sitting back.

* Alana's POV *

Sean & I had been hanging out the past few days. Everything was going good, he was totally different from August. He invited me over into his studio while he worked on some of his music.
Alana: That sounded good.
Big Sean: Thanks.
Alana: Big Sean...
Big Sean: I told you to call me Sean.
Alana: Oh yeah, Sean.

I said smiling, he grabbed my hand & bought me into the studio booth.
Sean: Sing a lil some for me.
Alana: Oh no, I don't sing.

I said laughing at the idea.
Sean: Just try...

I looked at him glancing away. I turned & started singing while he listened. I stopped after about a minute & turned around looking at him. He nodded & clapped for me.
Sean: You can sing!
Alana: Thanks.
Sean: Need to have yo ass on a track.
Alana: NO! I'm just focused on my store & salon.

He smiled.
Sean: Let's grab something to eat.
Alana: Okay.