Egypt:.
Finishing off packing my things for the weekend I made a mental note to go shopping for braiding hair and several other things for tomorrow night with the girls.
Walking out of the walk in closet I saw August resting in the bed on his back looking frustrated as hell. Pulling my braids in to a pony tail I climbed in and on top of him. Gaining and irritated look from him as he sucked his teeth and tried to move me.
"What's wrong Anthony?" Sighing I climbed off of him and slid under the covers on my side so I was facing him.
"Nothin." Attitude was evident in his tone as the words rolled off his tongue and I was getting irritated.
"Why you treatin me like this, we haven't had sex in weeks, you barely talk to me barely kiss me this not us this not you wassup?" I could feel my accent playing on my tongue witch meant I was getting mad.
He didn't say anything he just turned away from facing me. It had been like this for the past weeks and I was tired of it to be honest.
If you mad at me speak up we to old to be acting like this.
Climbing out his bed I slid on some shorts grabbing my phone I walked out of his room and headed to mine.
Closing the door behind me I removed the shorts and climbed in bed sleeping in a shirt and my underwear are at least trying to.
Unlocking my phone I started texting Robyn and Karma while scrolling on Instagram.
Chris's Bae 💕👫: why you still up baby thot?
Me: August acting funny still and I'm not about to baby him if you're upset your not supposed to ignore me your supposed to talk to me.
Stinka💩👭: he'll come around he always does.
Me: I'm not even worried about that he just better fix his attitude before mine kicks in you know how that goes.
Chris's Bae💍👫: girl fuck his attitude 😂😂😂😂 pick him up some tampons tomorrow it's his time of the month.
Laughing I got on my Twitter and retweeted a couple of things before tweeting:
When your not getting the attention you want 😩😴 guess it's one of those nights 😒.
Tweeting and closing out of it Stinka quoted my tweet.
"🐌🐌🐌🐌"
Right before I could reply August walked in and invited him self into my bed.
"I'm sorry Ma I jus' been stressin." Watching as he drug his hands down his face and let out a stressful groan.
"You need to stop pushing me away when you know you can tell me anything right just because I'm your girl doesn't mean I can't be your best friend to Anthony" Turning on my stomach I looked at my nails picking at them my nails stay on slay.
"Yea it's just one of our outta state connections in Miami been slippin and he owe us money not no lil shit neitha like 8million he go by the name Blade-" before he could finish telling me everything I nearly jumped out my skin when I rose up in the bed to look at him.
"What are you gonna do to him?" My voice was soft and I was a little scared of what the outcome might be.
"Me and the boys gonna fly out their and torture him until he tell us what he did with the money or pay up and if he don't we gonna kill him why?
"My father was big in the drug business and his street name is Blade and before me and Stinka came down here we stayed in Miami the nigga you finna kill is probably my daddy." I confessed as I laid back down waiting on his response.
