Surprise Surprise
If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century, could I count on you to be there to support me mentally? -21 Questions x 50 cent
|Atlanta|-|Briyah Alsina|
"Baby this too much." I looked at August like he was crazy. Which he is.
"Nah." He said nonchalantly, continuing to eat.
I reach across the table lightly pushing his shoulder laughing, he chuckled looking up at me.
"Beybeh when it comes ta you a nigga would try ta buy da moon. Ain't shit neva' too much girl." He grabbed my hand kissing it.
"So you don't think buyin' the restaurant out just for one night is too much?" I shook my head "Even tho we got a good ass kitchen at the house where I could cook."
"Mhh--nope." He did this goofy as smile.
"I do" I giggled
"Yah know yah so sexy?" He grinned
"Don't change the subject nigga."
"Jus' fine." He bit his bottom lip "And yah all mine." he wink at me "Whoa yah boy B-L-E-S-S-E-D blessed!!" He yelled out.
"Stop it." I blushed smiling.
"Baby let's try somethin' new." He suggested.
"No"
"Yah don't even kno-"
"We not fuckin' in this restaurant August." I smirked.
"Damn." He whispered slightly turning he head away.
"You so damn nasty." We both laughed.
"A nigga jus' sayin', I can put dis gravy on yah. Den lick it o-"
"No" I interjected
"But-"
"No"
"Beybeh it-"
"No, I ain't sayin' it no mo." I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Look hea' Birdman." He was cracking up laughing "I don't know who yah talkin' ta? But yah needa put some respek on my name."
"Nigga I'm pullin' up on you." I grabbed my stomach laughing.
"Bruh we stupid." He try catching his breath.
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"Baby I'm full." I exhaled trynna make it up the stairs. "Hold on I needa take a break." I paused in the middle of the stairway, sitting on one of the steps.
"Yah got like foe steps left." he laughed sitting next me. "Lazy a-"
August got cut off by bang at the door. Who ever was at the door was either highly upset or it's the pigs.
"Stay righ'chea." August got up a little pissed. He opened the door to be blinded by a bright ass flashlight.
"Damn what the fuck man?"
The man flash the light behind August, at me as I walked up to the door anyway.
"How may I help yah officer?" August smiled being an asshole.
"August Alsina you are under arrest!" The man grabbed him putting handcuffs on him.
"Wait sir, what is he under arrest for?" My voice came out shaky.
"The murder of Richard Daniels." My heart drop to my stomach.
I was in shock but didn't show it, I knew better. Looking August in his eyes he winked at me, smirking.
"Call Mel and tell him ta call Buzz!!" August yelled out as they walked out the house.
Running around looking for my phone, my breathing became abnormal.
"Calm down, calm down." I coach myself, realizing it was on the staircase.
Dialing Mel number, I anxiously waited for it to rung. He picked up after the third ring, which felt like forever.
"Wassup si-"
"Call Buzz!!" I simply said
"Shit." he whispered.
I heard shuffling in the background assuming he was getting up.
"Ight Imma come get you." He said before hang up.
"What in the hell just happened?" I questioned myself.
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"Fuck are yah talm bout, Bri shut up!" August whispered yelled at me, threw gritted teeth.
Right now we in an interrogation room at the police station going back and froth over something stupid.
"Just like I said, I'm not gonna let you go down for some bullshit that I did." I whispered back.
"Hell no--" He too a deep breath "Yah my wife. A nigga weather do life befo' lettin' yo ass come up in dis bitch." He spoke calmly.
Reaching across the table he lift my chin up kiss me. "Hold it down, a nigga gon be ight." He mumbled against my lips.
"I got you." I whispered pecking his lips.
"I want chu ta do somethin' fo me." He looked a little skittish.
"Yea anythin' baby." I looked at him worried.
"Go get Kenzie fo' me." He interlocked our fingers.
Nodding my head yes. Mel and August's lawyer, Buzz, walked in with a heavy set white police officer.
"We gotta make a trip to the NO." I stopped up looking at Mel, he gave me a face of confusion.
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"So wait a minute--when were y'all gon tell anyone that August had a secret baby on the side?" Crystal asked with a hint of anger in her voice.
"That's they business. Does it matter?" Que spoke on my behalf.
"It wasn't my place to tell no one anythin'. If my husband didn't want no one to know but me then that's our business." I said a little more harass then expected.
"I was just askin' you didn't have to catch a fuckin' attitude."
"And I was just tell." I said bluntly not really giving a fuck.
"Fuck you! I shouldn't have came if I knew you was gonna have a stanky ass attitude." She mumbled clear enough to where everyone in the car heard.
"Bitch I didn't ask you to come!!" I snapped. Looking over the passenger seat at her. "I just told you I was goin' to New Orleans to handle some business, you hopped yo jolly ass in the car." I spoke honestly.
"Bit-"
"Hey!! No that not what the fuck we gonna do!!" Danny yelled
"On sum' real shit foe real." Mel agreed from the drivers side.
"Crystal that's their business. Give her a fuckin' break, her damn husband just got locked up." Danny said with a lot of sympathy in her voice.
"How would you feel if someone was in you business and Trav just got locked up? You would be aggravated too, so chill out" Que added.
"First of all a nigga ain't goin' to da pin so--um pipe down." He motion his hands down. "And stop talkin' bout me like a nigga not righ' chea." He whined, making everyone laugh.
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