* Alana's POV *
I made my way to the front door & knocked.
Draia: Hey Alana. Can we help you?
Alana: You can't, but he can.
I said referring to August. I pushed her out the way.
Draia: Listen here bitch, you ain't gone get too comfortable with pushing me in my shit.
Alana: & what the fuck are you gonna?
I constantly asked her making my way back towards her.
Alana: Bitch, you working on a comfortable ass whooping. Now back to you, really? You helped me with my career?
August: Let's not start right na.
Alana: What the fuck is going on Aug? You tryna tear down everything I've built on my own? You wanna play dirty? You wanted a divorce? Fine. But my money is my money.
August: It's cause of me they know you.
Alana: We traveled together & I did it. So you want all the credit?
August: Not about to argue with you.
Draia: I think it's time for you to leave.
Alana: & I think it's time you shut up!
Draia: You're one miserable bitch.
I walked over & punched her. There we was fighting while August tried his best to break us apart.
August: Stop Alana!
I stopped & found myself being held in his arms.
Alana: Let me go!
He loosened his grip on me while I got myself together.
Alana: You'll never win.
I shook my head & made my way back out.
* August's POV *
Draia: That bitch punched me!
Draia yelled while I watched her put an ice pack on her face.
Draia: She got some nerve coming in my shit & hitting me August.
August: She won't again.
Draia: How you know that?
August: I'm gone make sure of that.
Draia: Okay baby. Think I'm gonna go lay down. I've got a headache.
Chris walked in right in the middle of the conversation.
Chris: Damn who whooped yo ass?
August: Bruh...
I tried to hold my laugh while Draia caught an attitude & went upstairs.
Chris: What the fuck I miss?
August: Alana came by.
Chris: Oh I already know she put them hands to Draia.
August: Shit crazy...
Chris: I hate to be you right now.