Hard Decisions Part 1

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**** For those wondering who Octavian’s mom is – it’s actress Neicey Nash’s daughter. Her name is Donielle Nash.”

And I think it's so awesome Aug wears things his fans bought him. The hat he wore on Christmas - that Shae love songz girl sent it to him as a Christmas gift. 

Does that mean she got his address? If so hunty, she lucky. Share the addy boo. Share the addy lol

AMBER P.O.V. –

“Mommy I’ll fix your plate.” Octavian scooted out a seat for his mother, she cautiously sat down and he got a plate and started putting food on it.

August was sitting at the end of the table with his mouth rested behind his hands in a praying position. I knew by his silence and stone face he was pissed.

“Here mommy.” Octavian handed her a plate full of food.

“O I didn’t need this much.” She laughed.

“I know you haven’t eaten in a long time so I wanted to make sure you got full.”

“Uh…thank you baby.” She gave an awkward smile, looking down ashamed that her secret had been exposed.

 “Eat up.” He sat back by Sata.

I looked over at Aug who was staring straight ahead in the same position.

“What’s wrong daddy?” Sata asked taking a sip of soda.

“Your son was walking on a highway this morning.” August said in the same position, in a calm tone, not raising his voice.  

“It was an accident. Umm…our car stopped.”

Aug moved his mouth a little.

“Get up from my table.” He said calmly, still not raising his voice.

“August.” I tried to diffuse the situation.

“Get. Up. From. My. Table.” He looked at her, in the same position,  pausing after each word for emphasis.

“Whatever. Octavian let’s go.” She stood up and threw her napkin down.

Octavian was about to get up, Aug reached his arm out to sit him down.

“He’s not going anywhere.”

“That’s my son you can’t tell me what he’s going to do.”

August got up rapidly. The whole entire room got quiet.

Aug pushed his chair back where it toppled over and walk toward her.

“Uh-oh.” Lil Auggie said.

I sighed and rubbed my temple, knowing his wrath was about to come down.

“When you beat a child. When you leave him to walk on a fucking highway alone, ehere he can get hit by fucking zooming cars, you lose the right to say what he can or cannot do.” August was kissing distance away from her face.

“Get the fuck outta my house. Now.” He didn’t say loudly, but definitely sternly. Aug’s eyes burned fire in her face. Almost like he did me when I said I was going to get rid of the baby.

She stepped back looked at Octavian, then me, then back at Aug who would was still quite close to her. I saw a single tear roll down her cheek she wiped it away. Then quickly left.

“Mommyyyyyy don’t leave me.” Octavian chased after her.

She touched his head. “Stay here baby. I’ll get you later. Okay.”

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