All or Nothing (August Alsina FF)

Chapter 33

Wednesday I didn't see him at all, he told me he had some things to handle and that wasn't unusual. We spent a lot of time together but I knew he had other priorities besides myself. As did I, I spent the whole day with the girls at dance practice and after that I had a doctors appointment. The girls were asking me about what I was going to get August for his birthday and I had it all planned out. The girls didn't know the full details of what I had planned but that what Braden was for. 

Not only was he an amazing dancer but he was good at a lot of other things. Friday morning before my dance battle he was taking me out so I could get ready for the weekend. He was fashionable and was going to help me pick my outfits for the weekend as well as other things. I was trusting him to make me look like a queen and he promised he would do that and more. 

August didn't want to do much for his birthday, he even went to far as to say he didn't want me to get him anything. He didn't want me to spend any money on him, and I wouldn't, not in the way that he was thinking. I just hoped that we could along the whole weekend and I promised to be on my best behavior and try to make this birthday the best birthday he's ever had. 

Thursday after another morning practice with the girls he told me he would pick me up so we could hang out. We were both trying to get as much time in before I started school next week. 

"Hi," I smiled at him reaching over kissing him on his cheek. Getting settled in my seat I was trying to get comfortable when I noticed a black bag sitting on top of the center console and me being the nosy one. 

"What's this?"

I didn't wait for an answer, I looked inside the bag expecting to see candy or something but instead was something completely different. a

"Are you supposed to....sell this?"

He raised his eyebrow at me and I shrugged hoping I didn't say something out of line, "Early birthday present."

I nodded and put the bag back down. I knew he smoked, the boys said he did it often but until last week I've never seen him smoke. He never smoked around me and this was the first time I actually seen so much weed, the girls smoked before and asked me to do it but I was paranoid about the smell, if my mom smelt it on my clothes she would kill me.  But now I really didn't care and I was curious....

"Can I smoke...with you," I asked him. I never have before and he knew that and we joked around about me smoking with him but I was never serious until now. 

He looked at me like he didn't believe me but I was dead serious. 

"Forreal?"

I just nodded my head and he looked me over before agreeing by nodding his head, and I smiled. 

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When we got to his place he handed me a shirt to change into so my clothes wouldn't smell and instructed me to sit on the bed. I sat legs crossed looking at the bag of weed studying it. It didn't look like anything special. 

He came out of the closet with a black box and cracked the window and joined me on the bed. I watched him do his thing silently wondering exactly what age did he learn to do all of this and who taught him.  He was kind of in the zone and only glanced at me a couple of times.

When he was done he grabbed the lighter and I watched as he lit one end keeping his eyes on me the whole time. He put it to his lips and soon he was blowing out smoke, and watching him smoke, shirtless, it was kind of a turn on but I wouldn't tell his cocky ass self that. 

"You sure you want to do this," he asked me. I didn't say anything, just nodded he held it out to me and I held it between my index and thumb and slowly brought it to my lips.