Instant Love V: The Finale {Pentalogy: August Alsina Story}

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*Next day*

August JR. (Lil Aug) POV:

Last night was weird as fuck. It literally went from calm ta...big fuckin' argument in 2.5 seconds. She kept Izzy wit my ma and pops so dats where I'm at na. I juss got hea' actually...

Mariah: "Where Dee?"

Me: "At home"

Mariah: "Why didn't she wanna come?"

Me: "Well. She's pissed at me" I said playin' wit Izzy's hands

Mariah: "Oh God" She said wit ha hands ova ha face

Me: "It ain't my fault, ma"

Mariah: "It ain't my fault, ma" She said mimicking me "You sound like yo daddy. Why is she pissed?"

Me: "Are you gonna hit me?"

Mariah: "*sucks teeth* No"

Me: "Ma I'm serious"

Mariah: "Me too..."

Me: "*sighs* Some female hit ha up by accident and said I'm ha kid father"

Next thang I know, I'm gettin' popped in tha back of my head

Me: "Ma!"

Mariah: "Aug!"

Me: "Seriously?"

Mariah: "Heeell yea! How old is dis kid?"

Me: "Ion know. Two...three. Some...where in dat area"

Mariah: "So you neva seen dis girl around pregnant?"

Me: "Yea...and by graduation...she had tha kid. She neva mentioned anythang ta me about tha kid bein' mine. And when Dee brought it up...it threw me off. So an argument juss came in full force. We haven't talked all day"

Mariah: "Was dis befoe or afta Dee?"

Me: "Befoe. I tol' Dee I wouldn't hurt ha in anyway and I meant dat..."

Mariah: "Good. Don't fuck up yo word. And go get tested and let Dee know..."

Me: "She ain't listenin' ta me..."

Mariah: "Well make ha listen. Both of y'all needa sit down and talk like two adults..."

Me: "And what do I do if she not willin' ta do dat?"

She grabs ha phone and keys and stands up and looks at me

Mariah: "Talk anyway. She's gonna listen. Trust me. Don't be childish about it. Cuz both of y'all can and will go without sayin' shit. Fix y'all issue, Aug"

She kissed my forehead and Izzy's cheek and walked off

Me: "Love you, ma"

Mariah: "Love you, too"

I looked at Izzy and she smiled at me. Tha points she make always makes sense. But ha and pops don't do dat. Dey both stubborn. Dey admitted dat. But whateva dey process is...it works fa dem. Cuz dey 19 years deep in dey marriage. And I wanna be married dat long ta Dee. And moe. So if I wanna get there...dis gotta fixed. Juss...less crazy...

August POV:

I fucked up last night. I fucked up big time! Imma regret dis fa tha rest of my life. I've neva felt dis bad in my life. I can neva fa'give myself fa dis. How in tha fuck could I miss dat big ass Popeyes?! I'm unhappy about dis shit. I've neva missed a Popeyes. Until na. And Ion wanna turn around cuz I'm trynna get dis tour done and make it ta tha next city. But on some real shit. I ain't go ta dat girl room last night. Tha fuck would I do dat fa? Last night I threw it in a ditch somewhere and pretended like I neva had it. But James nice ass picked tha damn card up and took it ta ha like a bitch ass lol. But I'm still upset bout Popeyes