Chapter 9

1.3K 58 7
                                    

|KOURTNEY POV|

"I can't believe I'm at my own funeral." A guy with a heavy accent and nice cologne said. .Wait. There was only one person I knew who sounded like that. August.

I opened my eyes to see August next to me. I must be dead or passed out because August is dead.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked the person.

"What you mean I just saw you yesterday? I fell asleep at the studio and when I came home you were gone. I searched everywhere for you. When I went to the police station they said that they told you that I was dead. Someone told them that I was dead. I am so sorry. Baby I would never ever do this on purpose."

"August....?" I said.

"Yea it's me."

"Don't you lie to me. Am I dead?"

"No why would I lie to you?"

"Because you are freaking dead August! This is not real. August, honey, let go. You can go on. I will care for our child. I love you."

"I love you. Goodbye Kourtney."

"Goodbye August." I said crying.

-Short Chapter-

Just wait until the next chapter. It's gonna be fire🙌🏽🔥🙌🏽🔥.
{August dead💔😭😤😱}
{Kourtney letting go 😭💔😖}
~Please comment and give feedback💕🔥~

MONEY (August Alsina)Where stories live. Discover now