All or Nothing (August Alsina FF)

Chapter 17

I woke up to my cell phone going off and it was none other than August.

"Hello," I answered slowly.

"Hey, did you not get my other two calls," he asked me. 

"What calls," I asked him.

"I called you once thirty minutes ago and just five minutes ago," he answered. 

"I was sleep.”

"Still, it's after twelve," he told me.

"I like to sleep in," I told him.

"I thought you were mad at me," he answered.

"Why would I be mad at you?”

"I don’t know, so, what do you want to do today?”

"How about we hang out at your place, you can pick me up in an hour.”

"Or you asking or telling."

"Just pick me up in an hour,” I smiled, “Please.”

"Okay," he agreed and we hung up.

I took a long shower and even shaved not caring if I made him wait. Then I looked through my closet for something to wear.  I pulled out a summer dress, something simple and innocent. I put on my bra and smiled, the dress was a decent length and I decided to be fun.  Instead of putting on my underwear, I threw them in my purse and finished getting ready.  I gathered everything and put on some white flats, to match my pale pink dress. I hurried out of my room and mom was just about to leave the kitchen, I hope she didn't have x-ray vision.

"You look lovely," she smiled at me and I was shocked she was even speaking to me, "Going somewhere?"

"Out with August," I said to her grabbing an apple from the fridge and washed it off.

She looked disappointed and she went to her room and closed the door. I grabbed my things and left the house. He was already outside and smiled walking down the steps getting in the car making sure to hold down my dress as I got in. 

"What took you so long," he asked. 

"Don’t worry about it.”

"I've been waiting for like ten minutes," he said as he pulled off.

"So," I shrugged, "Why are you whining, keep this up I won't give you your surprise."

"What surprise?"

"If I told you it wouldn't be a surprise."

"Just give me a hint."

"Nope," I smiled at him, "You'll just have to wait."

"I'm starving," he sighed patting his stomach.

"Do you want a bite of my apple," I asked him.

"No, I don't like apples," he declined.

"Who doesn't like apples," I asked in disbelief.

"Me," he responded.

He picked up some food and in the car I just munched on some of his fries as we headed to his place. I sat still in my seat for the most part, anxious to see the look on his face when he found out I wasn’t wearing any panties.

At his place I let him go ahead of me not wanting him to walk behind me. Inside of his place he sat in the kitchen and I sat on his couch and laid back watching TV. We didn't talk much, until he sat on the edge of the black sofa next to my feet.

"So, what's this surprise," he asked me, "Is it in your purse."

I thought and nodded to him, "Sorta you can go look in it if you want to."