Chapter 12

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It's short but I didn't want what's coming up to be with this chapter,  lol.
Mariah

"So," my mama started as she wrapped her arm around my waist, "where'd you find him? He's such a gentleman. He's so sweet and seems like he really loves you baby. He even kissed my hand. Wish I would've got to him before you did."

"Mama!" I yelled shocked.

"Calm your tits baby girl. I was just joking."

I had decided to take my mama to the mall since me and her loved to shop. "'Oooh let's go in here," she said referring to Forever 21. I followed her inside and watched as she oohed and awed at the clothing. I giggled at her actions and folded my arms. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a tall brown skin guy staring me down. I walked over to him with a scowl. "Um, can I help you? Its not nice to stare."

He smiled, " I was wonderin' when you was gon' see me starin'. You'a very beautiful girl."

I blush and smiled, "Well thank you."

"Can I take you out sometime?"

I flashed my engagement ring, "Sorry, but I'm engaged."

"Can I get ya name tho'?"

"Mariah Morr."

His eyes widened like he was in shock and quickly a smile formed on his lips. "Nice ta' meet you Mariah. I gotta go tho. Bye beautiful." He rushed out of the store in a hurry while pulling out his phone. Something seemed weird; starting with his accent.

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August

I sat at my desk lookin' at a picture of Mariah.  She so damn beautiful.

"Aye boss,  you can always find another bitch. Too many females in this world for you to be tripping over one, " Tyree included. 

I glared at him,  "if yo' big hefty ass didn't shoot me,  she still would've been hea' and I wouldn't have ta' be starin' at ha picture." He shrugged and left out of my office.  I'm tired of people judgin' me fa shit. My phone rung,  showcasin' Travis's name.

"Fuck this nigga want?" I asked myself befo' answerin' the call.  "Wassup?"

"Man,  you ain't gon' belee this, " he said.  "I found yo girl.  She livin' in California and she was with some older woman. She fine too.  I was gon' get her numba fa a min' but when she told me ha name,  I was shocked."

My lips formed a smile as my brotha' fed me this info'. "Thanks bruh. I owe you one."

"Ya damn skippy. Holla at me with you get hea' witcho' crazy ass. Literally." Soon I heard the dial tone as I placed my phone on the desk.  Finally, I'll have my baybeh back. "

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"Los Angeles,  damn,  haven't been hea' in a while, " I exclaimed as I soaked in the sunlight. 

"Came believe we came out here for a bitch," Tyree mumbled.  I ignored what he said 'cause I was too damn happy ta' fuss with his ass.

"August Alsina!" I heard somebody yell.

"Shit, I forgot I was famous bruh."

"Cause you focusin' on that girl. C'mon I got you. " We hailed down a cab and got in. 

"57 Avenue, " I told him. The cab driver looked at us in the backseat and smiled.  "August Alsina!  My daughter loves you homie.  Can I get your autograph for her? "

"Just drive man, " Tyree instructed him with a glare. The cab driver turned back 'round and started the car.

Now I'm in the same city as my future wife.  She'll be mine foreva' until death do us apart,  and that's fasho'.

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