Weird

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August p.o.v
I was moving the instruments around in the chapel with Jay

Jay: here comes this nigga

Me: who

Jay: Robert

Me: man forget him

Robert: wassup choir boy

I ignored him

Robert: ay I saw ol girl across the street..she's fine

Me: don't speak to her and don't talk about her

Robert: oh that's yo bitch huh

Me: what did you just say

Jay was now holding me back

Robert: she gotta be one dumb bitch to date yo ass..yo lame weak ass

Jay: man shut yo short ass up

Robert: I wasn't talking to you but I know you not talking I'm surprised you ain't got a std yet

Jay: imma let you go so you can beat his ass

Me: bet

Jay let me go and I threw a trumpet at Robert. Robert dodge it and I jumped on top of him and started swinging on him.

Jay: okay aug that's enough he's bleeding

Me: I don't give a fuck

Jay was trying to pull me off of him but all i could see was red

Dad: august..Jay..Robert stop it

The rest of the men in the church grabbed us

Dad: august look at me..breathe breathe

Me: I'm fine

I pushed him off of me and walked out
End p.o.v

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