AugustAlsina Imagines.

Always Gone

Name: Flo / for @MrsAlsina_flo

Imagine: You're at home putting your one month old daughter Zayla to sleep. After she finally falls asleep, you lay her on her stomach in her crib.

You walk in your sons, AJ & Jordan's room. You peek in to see them sleeping.

You walked back into your room and sit on the bed. A few minutes later, Aug came home. He came upstairs to the room you both shared.

"Hey baby" he said with a smile.

You rolled your eyes. "How was AJ's game? " he asked sitting on the bed.

"You would know if your ass would've came. How you gon tell him you coming and not come"

He sighed. "I was at the studio, I'm sorry " . "Exactly, you're always there" . He sighed again and tried grabbing your arm but you snatched it away.

"Baby don't start that shit" he said standing up.

"August ! You're always at the damn studio or at a club. You never have time for your own family. That's a terrible way to be and I'd never imagined myself saying that" you said sobbing.

He frowned. "Cmon now, I care about yall. I care about my boys, Zayla, and you" he said walking back to you.

He kissed you softly. "Ima try and come home more" .

What!

"You're gonna TRY?! Do you know how you sound. Damn I regret having kids with you, making them suffer because of you " you said. He looked at you.

"You regret our kids? "

"No, I regret having them with you"

He made a face. "Man fuck you, ion needa hear this shit" he said.

"Fuck me? I mean you did and that's how our 3 kids got here" you said. (😂)

"Flo, shut the hell up, ima go back to the studio. When my kids wake up and ask where they daddy is, tell em they dumb ass mama said she regret them" he said walking to the door.

You stood up. "I don't regret my kids dumb ass. I regret you being their damn father. Shit, you probably not even they daddy" you said. (Damn😮)

He turned around to you. His facial expression changed.

You sighed, "August I didn't me-"

"Nah man, you prolly right. When I met you, you wasn't shit but hoe. You still a damn hoe. Give me a DNA test. Thats what I get for trying a make a hoe and wife and a mother. Bitch ion need you. I gotta 'nother family. I got a daughter and a son, fuck you" he said walking out the room.

Did he just say that... Im a hoe? He has another family? A DNA test?

You walked behind him. "Now Im a hoe? I had YOUR 3 kids! YOU married me and now all of a sudden I'm a hoe?And you got a family? You the dumbest nigga ever August! "

When he got to the front door, he swung it opened and walked out. "Tell my kids - if they mine, that I'ah be back. I can't be around you right now" he said jumping in his car and speeding off.

You ran to the couch and cried your heart out, being quiet enough so the kids wouldn't wake up. You cried until you fell asleep ...

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August POV

Its been 5 days since I've been back to my house. 5 days since I've seen my kids, 5 days since I've seen my wife. I just been sleeping inna studio.