Chapter Seventeen

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The tour is 6 months.
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Jacob's POV: (3 months into the tour)

"TREY JUS' STOP LYIN' AN' TELL WHO YOU BE WIT' ALL THA TIME! CAUSE YOU SHOLL AS HELL AIN'T HERE WIT' ME! YOU FUCKIN' OTHA BITCHES NOW?! HUH?! YOU BEEN FUCKIN' THEM OTHA BITCHES?! YOU SHOLL AIN'T FUCKIN' ME?! SO WHO YOU FUCKIN' TREY?! WHO IS THA BITCH?! I WANNA KNOW WHO SHE IS TREY?! SO WHO IS SHE?! WHO?!"

"RAYAN THIS THA LAST TIME I TELL YOU I AIN' FUCKIN' NOBODY!"

"YEA YOU SAY THAT NOW THEN YOU BE GONE FUCKIN' SOME BITCH YOU MET AT THA CONCERT! STOP LYIN' TA ME AN' JUS' TELL ME!"

Ever since we left for this tour, Trey an' Rayan have been fightin' non-stop. Right now they was arguein' 'bout why Trey comes back so late afta tha concerts.

"August we gotta stop them from chockin' eachotha," I sigherd an' we both got up an' walked ta where they were. I grabbed Rayan an' took him ta tha front of tha bus an' sat him down while Aug stayed in tha room wit' Trey.

"Rayan, hun, what happened this time?" I sighed.
"Trey came in tha room smellin' like some other women's perfume," he cried. I've been noticin' that he has been overly emotional lately.

"Was it one of yours?" I asked him.

"Noooo! It smelled like cheap prostitute pussy juuuuice," he sobbed. I almost laughed my ass off but I seen tha look on Rayan's face an' thought betta of it. I pulled him inta hug an' let him cry on my shirt.

"Babe it's gonna get betta. Jus' wait on it."

"Jacob I have something ta tell you."

"What is it love?"

"I'm-"
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August's POV:

"NIGGA YOU DID WHAT?"

"August lower your voice."

I know damn well this negro ain't tell me ta lower mah voice. How tha hell was I gonna lower my voice when he told me some shit like that!

"Mah nigga Ima need you ta repeat that," I groaned.

"I been messin' wit' this girl for 'bout 3 an' a half months-"

"How you been messin' wit' her if we on tour?!"

"She been followin' us in her car."

"Continue wit' tha rest of tha story."

"Well like I was sayin', today she called me ova an' told me. . ."

"Told you what?"

"She pdjdjun."

"She what?"

"She rkeixngjx."

"Nigga if you don't stop mumblin' an' speak clearly I will jump ova this bed an' whoop yo ass!"

"SHE PREGNANT AUG! AN' IT'S MINE!"
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What you think Ray was gone tell Jacob? Trey got a girl preggo? Damnnnn. Just wanna say thank you to all of the people who are still reading my books. Thank y'all.

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