Age Ain't Nothing But A Number (August Alsina Story)

Chappie 16

Erin P.O.V.

I felt August slide me off his chest. And tbh I didn't want him to leave. I don't know why, but every time I'm around him I feel so comfortable, free, and loved. It's never a dull moment with him, I've only been here for one night. But I think I'm starting to catch feelings again. I got up and took a shower and got dressed. I started

wetting my hair mostly because it's naturally curly. I combed it out with some detangler and pinned it up on the sides. As soon as I was done I walked down the hall to look at the progress in the guest room. I walked in and was feeling shamed asf. It was normal with nothing to be "refurnished". I just laughed and walked downstairs to the living room. I layed out on the couch and watched tv. I heard August coming through the door so I faked like I was sleep. "Erin! I'm home!" I slowly smiled to myself at his accent. I quickly opened my mouth to look like I was knocked. He came in the living room and stood over me. I could feel his presence. He tickled me. And I was trying so hard not to smile or laugh. Then out of no where I felt his tongue in my mouth. And I started moving in sync, once again... I felt the sparks. We sat there for a good 5 mins. until I stopped, and tbh I really didn't want to. "Damn ma." I blushed and giggled. He just smiled. "I got somebody I want you to meet." "Ok." I said confused. He came back with a baby car seat. I immediately smiled, knowing I was about to meet Hasani Anthony August. He sat him down in front of me as I lifted the blanket off of his face. He was so handsome. He had the prettiest icy blue eyes with curly hair. And chubby cheeks. I picked him out of the car seat and tickled him as he giggled and smiled. He had August's dimples. "He really likes you shawty." I nodded and kept playing with him. "How old is he?" I asked curiously. "3 1/2 months. He my little soldier. Ain't that right Sani." August said playing with his cheeks. I smiled, but quickly became saddened at the fact that I always thought about having August's first child. "What's wrong Ma?" I cleared my throat. "Nothing he's so handsome. I just wish I could've been here when he was first born." I swallowed hard as hell. In my whole life I have not told a lie. I've always been a straight forward and honest person. I never felt the need to lie. So lying to August made me feel guilty inside. But I have to face it. I might be a "step-mom" soon. Yup I said it 😏