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I couldn't stop smiling , I grabbed my things and started walking towards the parking lot looking for August's car. "Right here ma!" I heard him yell I spotted him leaning against his car and biting his lip. I walked over to his car and stood by the passenger door while he got in . "Uhmm..." I said, and he poked his head out of the car. "Wassup?" "You know gentleman would open the door for ladies" I said with an Attitude. "You got two fuckin hands open it yaself" I raised an eyebrow at him while crossing my arms "uhm excuse me" he laughed and got out the car "I'm just fuckin witchu ma, anything for you"

He opened the car door for me to get in and I nodded to thank him. Once he started the car and my song I Bet by Ciara Come On. I started singing.

And I bet you start loving me, soon as I start living someone else somebody better than you, and I bet you start needing me soon I you see me with someone else, somebody better than you.

He looked at me with his face scrunched up laughing. "Whaaat?" I asked blushing because he was so cute. "Are you done yet ma, damn my ears bleeding" I playfully punched his arm and stuck my tongue out at him. He laughed at me and was apologizing but I was ignoring him. "You got any CDs in here?" He pointed to the glove department. I opened it and picked up all his CDs that were stacked. "Nope....nope...hell nahh..nahh..no...oo what's this?" It Was a pink CD with a printed picture of him on the front and it said August Alsina with only 5 Songs listed. I put it in the radio and pressed play.

Baby I don't blame you, for being in the club getting all that love Cause your so beautiful
God made you to show that off
Now I ain't ever been the jealous type of guy
But i want you to myself, I can't lie
I know we ain't on no one on one thing
But baby, It should change
Cause when I be out with other chicks I be thinking bout you
And when you be out on dates you be texting me too
Telling me to come pick you up when he drop you off
I pray to God he ain't breaking you off

I don't want nobody but you
Kissin on my tattoos
I don't want nobody but me
Talkin to you
Until you fall asleep
We better stop playing (We better stop playing)
Before we mess around and someone gets hurt
I don't want nobody but you (nobody but you)
Kissin on my tattoos.

I clicked stop and looked at him in shock. "I had no idea, your really good Aug" he parked in my driveway and smiled, "yeah well you only knew me for some hours ma of course you had no idea, duh." He made a smart remark. "Shut up! But your good thou. Hell I'm jealous." I said pouting. "Nahh haha its nothing to pout over ma" he giggled. "Do you sale these CDs or what? I'm sure people will buy them." He looked down and shook his head. "Nahh ion got time for the bullshit comments and judgments I just keep my shit to myself. But never mind me your home now" I shook my head and got out the car. "Your just trying to get rid of me huh? Its fine I understand.. I gotta work in about 2 and half hours anyway. We could of chilled but no, you being pushy" I unlocked my front door slowly expecting him to stop me or say something but he didn't. I just opened my door and closed it back when I got in. I went to my room and changed into some pink booty shorts and a black v-neck croptop shirt. I ran back to my front door looking out the peephole. He was coming towards the door. Should I open, or let him knock. I thought to myself repeatedly. As soon as he was about to knock. I opened the door. His head shot up quickly with a scared look on his face. "Damn Bri don't scare me like that" he said holding his heart. I was dying of laughter tears coming down. "How did you know I was coming?" He asked causing me to quiet down real fast. "Uhm.. I didn't.. I was uh I I was going to check the mailbox" I said shoving him out the way and running to the mailbox. I opened it to nothing being in there. "The mailman don't come around until 4:30 round hea. Its 2:30" I blushed and walked back in the house with him still standing in the doorway with his hands in his pockets looking cute as ever. Damn he was just fine and those lips. "So you gone tell me come in or nahh, you gotta nigga just standing here looking stupid"

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