August POV
A scarf? I don't normally wear scarfs she know something up. I'll just run home and get my hoodie
He went to get his hoodie and headed to the police station
With Lizz and Bre
Lizz: this shit is nasty like this shit is over rated. Looking at Bre still seeing she's upset. Look I know you upset but we gone get yo stuff okay baby cakes she said as she hugg Bre
Bre: I got most of it I just wanna beat that bitch Sam ass and I'm cutt Darrius up.
Lizz: girl shut up we are in a police station
Police: Allisa and Breanna you are free to go.
Lizz: thank you cause...ugh
Brr and Lizz walked to the front and seen August sitting on the bench.
August: what the fuck happen Mann. A niggah can't leave for a couple of hours and y'all ass in jail
Lizz: shut up August this girl gotta Lotta shit going on she don't need to hearing all that
Bre: yeah I really don't
They got in the car. Lizz turned down the radio
Lizz: why you have on that big ass hoodie like it's just chilli outside.
August: well I'm cold ion know about yall
Lizz: nigga its about 70° and you cold. Sure with look
They pulled up at they house and Bre called her friend to come get her.
Lizz: you sure you don't wanna spend the night
Bre: yeah ion wanna be here this his last night her in 3 months
Lizz laughs
Lizz: okay. Where he at anyways. I'll be back
Lizz went to they room and August was in the shower. She tried to walk in but it was lock. Beating on the door
Lizz: August? Why this door lock you never lock it