Love Isn't Enough (L.I.E)

Ch. 20: Brotherly Love

**Y'all I'm really losing it with this story. I know I can do so much better so I'm trying to fix it here on out.

I'm going to make an executive decision and shake some things up a bit. Shake up the story line and connections between the characters. (Rubs hands like birdman)

P.S Do y'all know what my clothes are made of? Take a guess.

I'll wait for the answer
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My clothes is made from WIFEY MATERIAL! Lmaoo!

OK OK Lemme stop fuckin wit'yall Lol

Excuse my errors. Enjoy!

Kourtney

I woke up to the sun beaming directly onto my face. I squinted my eyes and looked over at the clock on my night stand, seeing it was 11:15 am. I hated sleeping this late in the morning, but there's no telling what my body will make me do throughout this pregnancy.

I stretched my arm out to August's usual spot in our bed, but he wasn't there. I did see a tray with a cover over the plate and a glass of orange juice sitting on the night stand.

I sat up in the bed and crawled over to the tray and picked up the note that was left on the tray.

Morning Kourt,

I know you usually the one that handle the breakfast shit, but I didn't wanna wake you. I went ahead and made you some breakfast, just to show that I appreciate you. It might be cold by the time you wake up but just know ya' nigga tried. I had to meet up with my manager this morning about some upcoming business, but I'll be back later.

Love Big Daddy Aug

I set the note down and laughed at Aug's silliness. How sweet of him to make me breakfast. I grabbed the tray and lifted the plate cover to reveal what he made me.

It was French Toast, eggs, and some strawberries in a bowl on the side. He knows how much I love my strawberries right now. I felt the temperature of the plate and decided it still was a little warm so I wasn't going to bother going downstairs to warm it up.

I put the plate cover back over the food and slid out of bed. I went into our bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. When I was finished, I returned to the room and sat down on the bed and ate my breakfast, sitting Indian style, while I still had the physicality to do so.

While eating, I decided to turn on the tv and tune into today's celebrity gossip.

"Exclusive! You seen it here first! R&B singer, August Alsina has a boo.

"Who is she?" The other reporter asked.

"We don't know, but she's HOTT and looks like she may be having his 'baybeh'." The reporter giggled, trying to imitate his accent.

"Here's photos of them leaving the doctors office."

I saw myself and August walking out of the office building. I had no idea we were being watched nor did I expect to see this on the Entertainment Report. As long as August and I have been dating, I've never considered paparazzi nor have I even worried about it. One things for sure, I'd rather keep our child out of the public eye. A few times is okay but I want to protect his or her innocence.

The reporters continued to blab on about August and I, until I heard them mention something about an upcoming promotional tour.

"He's a busy man as we can see! A baby on the way and a promo tour in a month and a half?" The reporter exclaimed. "Shout out to his baby mama, cause I wouldn't let him go no where for 30 days while I'm pregnant with his baby."