Trey Songz, Chris Brown and August Alsina Imaginations

I'm Not Your Best Friend, Part 5 x August Alsina

A/G/N means August girlfriend's name.

Imagine August is last to get on the school bus. He sits directly next to you and you turn your head to look out the window before your eyes can meet. You aren't as angry as you were early on in the day but that doesn't mean you want stupid ass August sitting next to you. He sets his book bag down on the floor and leans back in the seat. He hesitates on making any contact with you because he knows you hate his guts. He hopes to resurrect your long standing friendship but he knows it won't be easy. You do not feel the compassion you had once felt for his friendship or his existence. He's dead to you. At least you want to believe that. He reaches out his palm to touch your hand as he picks up his head and looks at your features. He concentrates on your chest as it heaves up and down and the many times your eyelashes blink. He starts to apologize in his own way for casting you out and disrespecting you in the hallway in front of dozens of students. You were right this whole time. She was seeing another boy behind his back and deep down he knew it but didn't want to open up his eyes and believe it. You weren't the type of girl to be malicious and lie for your own personal gain. He's aware you don't like A/G/N, but you have never gone out of your way to falsely slander her. You actually respected the boundaries in their relationship. He informed you they broke up today in the cafeteria at lunch. But what do you care, you're not his friend. He's the one that chose to dispose your 4 year friendship for a dumb thot you tried to warn him about. It's a little too late to come crawling back for fogiveness. He has humiliated you beyond belief and has disrespected you to no return. You are done. You grab your book bag, raise up out of your seat after the bus has completely stopped, and proceed to exit the school bus without saying one word to August. He tries to block you in with his leg but you break your way on through then walk down the aisle. He stands up, grasps your wrist and starts follow close on your heels. But you aggressively rip your wrist out of his grip and turn to face him. "I'm not your friend anymore just leave me alone," you said with tears on your face. You want nothing to do with him.