Patricia P.O.V.

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I walked in the restaurant and seen August hugged up with some girl! I wanted to flip out but I couldn't because he's not mine. He turned and saw me and walked my way. I stormed out of the restaurant. My vision turned red. Not again , I'm not getting played or toyed or cheated on again.
"Hey Patricia, Where you going girl!?" He said speed walking behind me.
"None of your concern , leave me alone." I said walking faster.
"Why you mad? She's just a fan." He said catching up to me. I stopped. I felt my gut turn. I was so embarrassed.
"A-a fan?" I asked looking at him red in the face
"Yeah girl. Chill, you got me outchea looking like a stalker" He said laughing. I couldn't help but laugh out. I felt stupid. I got all worked up over a fan. Lord bless me. He put his arm around my shoulder and walked me back inside. A smile was made.
"What would you like hermosa?" The Mexican cashier asked. August looked at him funny.
"Two chicken burritos would be fine." I said.
"Two? Baby gotta appetite." August said. I laughed.
"Ones for my brother silly goose." I said.
"Silly goose?" He said laughing.
"Yup." I said.
"And to drink?" The cashier asked.
"A water would be nice." I said.
"A water?" August said.
" do you have to comment on everything." I asked. He smiled.
"$6.37 ma'am." The cashier said. I reached for my wallet but August stopped me.
"I got it baby." He said. Baby? My face grew red again.
"Okay , your number 15" the cashier said.
August payed for it and we waited at a table and seats.
"Why you didn't order mister?" I asked.
"Oh I already ate, I just figured since bitches like to eat here you would." He said.
"So I'm considered a bitch to you?" I asked putting a finger on my forehead.
"Oh no I didn't mean to put it like that. I meant people usually like to eat here so I figured you would." He said laughing nervously. I noticed how shy he was in person and how he had an accent but on stage he was like a sexy god. I like him.
"Ahh okay." I said smiling.
"Number 15! Orders ready!" A cook said. I rise up and August touched me to sit back down.
" I got it." He said. He walked to get it and I stared at him. He walked back and sat my food in front of me. I began to eat. We chatted about our lives, lifestyles, and goals for hours almost.
"So you have your bachelor degree in Arts?" He asked. I knodded.
"I never made it to college, but I finished high school but late, I got into some shit." He said side smiling. I put my hand on his.
"That doesn't make you a dumb or bad person, you don't need a piece of paper to prove how smart you are." I said making him smile. He then looked at his phone and frowned.
" What's wrong?" I asked with a concerned look.
" it's 7 and I gotta go back to my hotel, I have to head out of New Orleans to finish the rest of my tour." He said placing his hand on top of mine.
"Well have fun and keep getting that money." I said fake smiling.
"I will ma. You keep grinding too. Don't forget about me, I'mma keep up with you, you better keep up with me." He said embracing my chin with his hand.
"I will Mr.Alsina." I said. He kissed my cheek and walked out the restaurant.

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