AugustAlsina Imagines.

Him? Or...Him?P2

Christina POV

I haven't spoken to D'Angelo in a whole week. I was too afraid of what he'd say to me. I did want to go back home though. Living with August wasn't so easy.

You'd probably expect us to have alot of sex since we now have no interruptions. It was the total opposite.

We haven't had sex once. I sleep in his bed on one side and he's on the other. Its been to awkward to even think about doing anything .

"August can I um, use your phone?" I asked walking into the room and seeing him laying in bed.

I watched as he reached over and grabbed his phone off the dresser and handed it to me.

"The password is your name.. " he said snuggling back in bed.

My eyes widened.

"Is it really? " I asked.

"Yeah, C-h-r-i-s-t-i-n-a" he said, saying each letter individually.

I tapped the letters in, and sure enough it worked. I left the room to make my phone call.

"H-Hello? " I said pushing hair behind my ear.

"Who is this, calling me private & shit"

"D'Angelo it's me... Christina " I said lowly .

"Aw, calling me from Your lil boyfriend phone private..What chu want? "

I sighed. "Just calling to check up on you.."

He chuckled. "I definitely don't need you doing that, im fine"

I frowned. "Oh, that's good"

"Is that all you want, I need to go return this ring before I go to work " he said .

"Ring? What Ring? " I questioned.

"The $7,500 engagement ring I got you...well had for you "

My face scrunched as I felt a tear fall from my eyes.

"Y-You got me a ring? When? "

"I planned on proposing to you at dinner and everything, but you were too busy fucking a nigga in our bed..so im taking it back"

I wiped my face as tears were freely sliding down my face.

"Don't leave yet, Im on my way over there " I said then hung up before he could say anything.

I went back in the room and dropped August's phone on the bed. He turned around to me.

"You good? " he asked. I nodded my head quickly. "Can you take me home?" I asked.

He sat up. "You wanna go back home to that nigga? "

I sighed then slowly nodded. "August he was going to ask me to marry him, thats why he was home early "

August shook his head. "And you were gonna say yes? And you know how I feel a-"

"Just take me home please, I dont wanna talk about it "

He sucked his teeth. "Yeah, put your shit back on, gimme my clothes " he said referring to the joggers and tshirt I had on that was his. I looked down and sighed.

"Can I keep it pl-"

"Take my shit off"

I sighed and started undressing. He was pissed. August wanted to become more, but I never allowed it because I loved D'Angelo.

I handed him his clothes and put my robe back on. August got out the bed and put the clothes on I gave him. He slid into gis roshes, Then he grabbed his car keys.