• Chapter 2 •

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August POV

Since I got off work early today I decided to meet my brother Ty at the studio. He had a photo shoot to do today.

"Wassup bro," Ty dapped my hand as I walked in the studio.

"I thought you had a photo shoot to do today, I stopped by to kill some time before I gotta pick the girls up from school," I grabbed a chair as I watched Ty set up his equipment.

"I do, I'm waiting for my model she's changing."

I squinted my eyes as I saw Ty's model walk out. Her hairstylist ran his fingers through her bone straight hair.

"August?" A huge grin spread across her face as she recognized me

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"August?" A huge grin spread across her face as she recognized me.

"What's good Skye?" I bit down on my bottom lip as I looked her up and down.

"Wait y'all know each other?" Ty looked at me and then looked back at Skye.

"I wouldn't say we know each other, but we met before." Skye chuckled as she looked down at her painted white toes.

"Yet, huh?" Ty smirked.

I shook my head as I watched Ty snap a couple of photos of Skye.

"I have never seen someone so photogenic," I blurted out as I watched Ty show Skye her photos.

"That one is my fave," I pointed to the photo where Skye rested her hands on her head and stared directly into the camera.

"That one is my fave," I pointed to the photo where Skye rested her hands on her head and stared directly into the camera

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"You really think so? Thank you August," Skye clasped her hands together.

I looked down at my phone to check the time. It was time for me to leave out to pick the girls up from school.

"No problem. I'll talk to y'all later I gotta go." I dapped Ty and waved at Skye before I left.

"Hold on bruh. Ain't you forgetting something?" Ty stopped me.

"What exactly am I forgetting Ty?" I gave Ty an annoyed look.

"Shorty's number," Ty nudged my arm.

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