August: Hey babeh
Tyler: ( looks around ) are you talkin to me
August: you are my babeh aint ya
Tyler: nah wrong girl
August: no rite girl wat ya name
Tyler: If im yo baby then you should already know it
August: shit I knew I liked you fo some reason, I saw ya tonite in da crowd. Dat sexy ass body made yung go crazy. Look we finna go chill in my room in a min how bout you bring yo sexy ass with meh. Shit I wuldnt mind slidin in dat , you probably wet and tight jus like aug like it
Tyler: Okay first of all im not a hoe , so what you just said is not how you come to me. you come correct or don't come at all. And if you only noticed my body and that's why you want to talk to me then that shows me you not someone I would like to have a conservation with. So thank you but no thank you
August: ahh I see you one of those
Tyler: excuse me
August: ( laughs) aint no excuse fo ya ma, shit all I was jus trying to do was to get to know ya
Tyler: no what you was tryin to do was fuck me and then duck me. I aint stupid I know how your ( looks him up and down ) type be. Your sexy as fuck so you think you should get everything. And it doesn't help that hoes be falling for that disrespectful shit until you step to a real woman. And that shit don't fly .
I grabbed my purse and got off the couch. This nigga has his nerve im not stupid my momma didn't raise no hoes. I don't give a damn about how much money you got shit I got my own money, maybe not as much as someone famous. But im content with what I have. I stood with my phone texting kenni but she wasn't answering. I was just bout to go and look for her when someone stepped in my way I rolled my eyes. What he want now !
August: look im sorry I aint mean to disrespect ya in any way dat aint meh, dats jus da liquor talkin, can you forgive meh
Tyler: I don't know
I tried to walk but he still stood firm in his position okay this nigga is getting annoying. I just rolled my eyes
August: nah you cant leave until you give aug yo numba
Tyler: I don't have one to give one
August: I see a phone rite dere in ya hand
Tyler: so
August: you gotta have a numba
Tyler:I have one but that doesn't mean you can have it
August: ok lil difficult pretty self how bout dis. How bout you give yung yo numba
Tyler: will you let me walk away
August: ( nods) all you gotta do is gimme ya numba dat easy babeh ( smile)
I grabbed his phone and put my number, I put it under my own special name so he know who he talking to. When I gave him back his phone he smiled and looked up at me.
Tyler: can I move now
August: yea you put yo numba unda not da one ..ight lil ma yung gone be in contact believe dat.
Tyler: mhm I bet ya will
