Every Girl Needs A Hustler (August Alsina Story)

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Chresanto POV

He can stay?! Andrea no-no, he can't.

"Baby About That Movie," I said interrupting their talk. She looked confused.

"Oh, sorry baby I forgot," she said as she stood up.

"Lemme go get it." She added. As she walked away I smacked her butt, smirking, and looked at August.

"Ouch Chres." She said as she rubs her butt and walked upstairs.

August POV

Wow I'm so mad. Nigga that's whack, Ian even worried bout him. She got all her attention on a nigga like me.

She not even listening to that nigga. I chuckled in my head at the thought I was thinking.

I looked at him and then the tv. Mane damn nigga stop looking at me. I like pussy my nigga, not Dick.

Andrea came downstairs and walked to the tv. Damn, I mean Andrea got ass for days. Got that Nicki Minaj Booty.

She bent over to put the cd inside the DVD and damn it was turning me on. I was just staring. Just don't rise buddy.

During The Movie

CHRES POV

I had my arm wrapped around Andrea. I started kissing her forehead to her neck.

"Baby stop," she said, but I kept going.

"Chresanto, stop," she said looking at me with that look.

I kissed my teeth and turned my head to see that nigga laughing.

"I don't see shit that's funny," I said with a straight look on my face.

"Chres don't start," Andrea said. She loves stopping shit.

"Yea doesn't start Chres." he said mocking Andrea. I rolled my eyes and looked at the movie.

When the movie ended that little nigga decided to leave. Leaving Andrea and me alone.

I kissed her and she began to kiss back. I was ready to get to business so I didn't waste any time. I laid her on the couch gently, hovering over her.

"Chre-." she started but I interrupted her by kissing her neck. To be honest I don't even love Andrea. I'm doing this shit because of a bet. Ever since her first day at my school, I just wanted to hit and leave her ass.

"Chres stop. Get off me!" she yelled.

"Stop fucking tripping girl!" I yelled back. She slapped me, making me fall back on the couch.

"Get out," she said, but I just looked at her. "Get out my damn house!" she screamed. I got up and left. Bitches be tripping.

ANDREA POV

I can't believe him! After all the shit I do for him. I feel stupid as fuck. I should've just left him alone. Should've let that nigga be him and go fuck hoes. All he really wants from me was pussy. Fuck nigga.

I rolled my eyes at the thought and began to clean up the living room. I need to talk to someone, but who? I don't have any friends. Hoes are fake these days, can't trust anybody.

AUGUST

I grabbed my phone and began to dial his number, but I stopped myself. I can't tell August this .. I wish my mom was still here.

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