*Auburn, GA*
Mariah POV:
When I woke up this morning, I woke up ta Aug coming out tha closet fully dressed. And he looks hella good might I add!
Me: "Well good morning, love"
August: "Good morning, beautiful"
He pecks my lips twice as I kiss him back.
Me: "I haven't even brush my teeth yet"
August: "*chuckles* Yeahhhhh. I love you for real. At least yo breath not on ten..."
Me: "That's amazing..."
August: "It's about a four..."
I laugh and threw tha pillow at him as he laughs.
Me: "You play too much..."
August: "With love, your husband"
I flip him off and he laughs.
August: "But for real though, I'm finna head to tha studio. Gotta pick up where I left off. Annnnnnd...."
I sigh and get up. I pick up tha pillow and throw it back on tha bed.
Me: "Oh Lord. What?"
I walk in our bathroom and start brushing my teeth.
August: "I think you should come with me..."
Me: "Fooooor why?"
August: "At least do one whole album..."
I finish brushing my teeth, wash my face, turn on tha shower, and walk out looking at him.
Me: "Excuse me?"
August: "Babe don't just let your talent go down tha drain..."
I walk off and get in tha shower.
Me: "Aye. I did what I had to do-"
August: "And what you did was amazing-"
Me: "And I'm glad you think so. But, you're back. You're home. It's my job to support you and your career. Take care of our home. That's not for me..."
August: "You seen how your EP did. That's just your EP. Just imagine what an album would do. Yes, you're right. I am back. And I know how you like to be behind the scenes-"
Me: "Which is why I don't understand why you asked me to even do an album..."
After my quick, efficient, but great shower...I dry off and wrap tha towel around me as he talks and let my hair down. I walk out and look at him.
August: "Because tha same amount of talent and greatness I see in you. You need to see that for and in yourself. And I know for a fact that you have songs hidden somewhere. Even old ones. Babe, I just want you to...embrace your God given talent. You're more than just my wife..."
Me: "Once I backed out...I backed out. I only went back cause you left. I love just being your wife. It's so peaceful..."
August: "I know you used to say, when we were younger, you wanted at least one album..."
I cross my arms and he puts his hands on my waist. Then he looks me in my eyes.
August: "And I remember that specific one. Those were deep ass conversations we used to have. Just getting to know each other. Well....na I know you pretty damn well.."
I chuckle and he pushes my hair back.
August: "I'm not saying do thirty tours or four, five, ten albums. Just one. I wanna have your voice forever...."
