Loving Kyrie (An August Alsina Fan fiction)

Moving On

*** This is gonna be a short chapter just to move the story along***

I woke up to Mira asking me a lot of questions. I still can't believe that August cheated on me. Like dang was I being that much of a bitch?! It was partly my fault since I didn't tell him what was going on with me. But still...he cheated on me. Me and Mira got dressed so we could go to the hospital to check on ma.

AT THE HOSPITAL

"So he cheated on you? Thats... so unlike him." my mom said. "Yea I thought we were gonna actually be together forever." I replied. "Well baby, it isn't all his fault. Communication is very important in every relationship and I don't understand how you thought you could keep that away from him." she said. I nodded knowing that she was right.

August P.O.V.😐

I can't believe I lost my baby. I thought we was gonna last forever but I let my hormones get out of control. Idk how Ima win her back tho.

Today I'm going to the studio and working with Nicki on this song that we wrote. I can't fade that girl as is amazing but she 10 years older than me. Plus I still have feelings for Kyrie. I pulled up to the private studio and dapped Manny up. "Wassgood fool...wheres ya girl at?" He asked. I shook my head. "we broke up lastnight..." I said. "You cheated?" Manny asked. I nodded sadly. Manny shook his head. "I swear, yall don't understand how hard it is to get a girl that's just down for you and not your money, yall just fuck over the good girls." he said getting upset. "Well it's not fully my fault, she wouldn't communicate with me and tell me what was going on with her." I said. "So you cheat on her?" He asked. I shook my head. "Man I love you and you my homie but that was really stupid of you bruh." he said. I agreed knowing that he was damn right. About two minutes later Nicki walked in. I smiled when I saw her outfit. She had on some tight black pants and a bright yellow crop top. I swear I love her style these days. Her hair was curled and was a little past her shoulders. I'm glad she stopped wearing all that makeup and pink weave, this look fits her way better. "Hey August!" She said in her cute accent. "Sup ma" I replied hugging her. "Hey manny!" She said. Manny nodded and looked like he had a little attitude. I think he think I'm tryna hit on her. "Yall ready to lay this one down?" He asked. We nodded and stepped into the booth.

Kylee's P.O.V.🚶🏾

I'm leaving Jaquan because I'm tired of him hitting on me like a punching bag. I already got a hotel room waiting for me and a bag packed. Now I'm just waiting for him to leave. I was laying in bed getting my thoughts together when he busted through the door. "Why my breakfast ain't on the table?" He asked. "Sorry I'm just not feeling well" I said. He rolled his eyes. "Excuses." he said rudely. "What do you mean excuses? I'm SEVEN MONTHS PREGNANT." I said. He turned towards me. "Who you talking to?" He asked. "Not you" I murmureda . "I CANT HEAR YOU" he yelled. "Not you" I said louder. "Mhmm" he said. "I'm going to get some stuff from my mans Chico, I should be back around eight." he added on as he put on his shirt. "Ok" I said. He heard the back door slam and I slowly got up. I threw on some clothes and dragged my suitcase down the steps until I finally got to the living room. I grabbed my box full of belongings and left. I wasn't supposed to be driving but hey, it's an emergency.

On my way to the hotel my car smelled like straight weed and crack. Maybe the smell was on me since I've been in that house so long. I ignored it and continued to drive getting small pains in my stomach. I arrived at the hotel and went to the front desk to check in.

HOTEL ROOM

That weed smell followed me all the way here, maybe there's something in my suitcase. I started unpacking some of my clothes since I'm staying here for a week. Then I went to my box full of belongings. The smell was really strong. "Shit" I thought to myself. I opened up the box to see it filled to the top with unpackaged weed.

Kyrie🌺

I was talking to ma and the doctor came in. He motioned me outside so I followed. "Hey doc" I said. "Hello Ms. Rogers....i pulled you aside to tell you that your mother is responding to our tests terribly." the doctor said. I instantly frowned. "So....what does this mean?" I asked. He sighed. "This means that your mother...has about two months left of life. Most likely less."

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