Passion

Chapter 21

August

Scrolling through my timeline on instagram, I paused when I saw a picture of Chris and Misty.

"Making business deals at business deals😎 Ran into a familiar face out here in the A @mistyonpointe."

After reading his caption, I was surprised that she was out here. Touching on her name, she didn't have anything recent up, but in her tagged photos, I found out she had an appearance out here.

"This is your shot Yung. Get ya girl back." I spoke to myself.

Going to my call logs, I decided to call her grandmother to see if she can at least get her to talk to me.

"Unsaved number, who this?" She answered.

"Damn maw. You did me like that?"

"You got some nerve calling me. What do you want?"

"To make things right." I sighed.

"I can't help you."

"Please maw. You that only person at this point who answered my call."

"And I'm about to end it."

"Just hear me out please. I know she's in Atlanta and I just want to talk, that's all."

"I'm am not going to subject my granddaughter to any more of your drama or to heartache."

"I don't want to break her heart maw." I sighed.

"You've done it already. Twice!"

"And I was wrong but please help me fix this."

"I'm sorry, but I won't. If you want to talk to her, then you find your way."

After that she just ended the call. Never did I think she would shoot me down like this, but then again, it was her granddaughter.

Laying back, I thought on who else I could call, when I remembered Chris post.

"Wassup bro?"

"Man I'm good but I seen ya post though."

"With Misty? Yeah. I ran into her at this gig I had last night."

"Word?"

"Yeah. Why wassup? You tryna get that ole thang back?"

"Honestly, I am. I fucked up again but this time was worst."

"Damn. What you did?"

"Does it even matter what a nigga did?"

"Yes it does. I booked her for a video, I ain't bout to set my ass up if you did some foul shit. We bros and all but we grown and I ain't tryna lose out on a talent plus she the homie."

Sighing, I told him everything that went down since she came back to the East coast.

"Man you can't be serious?"

"Look I know I fucked up but I'm just tryna make it right man."

"You was wrong as hell Aug. You know shorty rode for you."

"I know. So are you going to help me out or what?"

Hearing him sigh, I knew he was going to help me.

"If this fucks up my plans we fighting on sight."

"Thanks so much man."

"Yeah man. I'll call you back."