Chapter 5: Suspicions and Confirmations...

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August POV

-A Week Later-

I was at home wit' Brandy an this was ha' fourth time goin' ou' tonight. Sometimes ha ass would leave an wouldn' come back till mornin'. Everytime I question ha ass 'bout it she would come up wit' some bullshi' ass story 'bout how she stay tha night wit' her friend Shay. Everytime I called Shay she would confirm it, but I knew that was bullshi', I just ain't have proof yet.

"Bye baby I'm leaving." She said as she rushed ou' tha door an drove away. I clenched ma' jaw an sat on tha couch. How was a' nigga gon' catch ha'? I thought about it after awhile and I couldn't come up with nothing. I got my cell an called up Big T ya know his ass always got some words of wisdom.

"Wassup Younin'?" He asked. "T a nigga need some advice a sunthin' I 'ont know wha' ta do 'bout Brandy going out every night an comin back in da mornin'. I kno' ha ass cheatin I jus need proof." I said tellin him straigh' up. I 'only hide shit from Big T. It was silent on the phone then he spoke.

"You gonna find out soon Youngin', shit everything in the dark always come to the light sooner or later. Plus if she is cheating would you really be hurt?" He asked me. I had to think about that for a second. Would I be hurt hurt if I found out that Brandy cheating?

"Hell NAWL!" I said loud in da phone. He chuckled an said "Iight then, don't stress it. If she cheat then fuck her. Plus it's a bonus for you and me." He said

"Why it's a bonus fa ya T?" I asked.

"Mayne cause I don't like her anyways and now you can do ya thing with Coco. She love ya assore anyways." Big T said. I listened ta his words an' nodded as if he could see me. "Iight Big T, thanks man. Lemme let ya go ." I said befo' we hung up.

I remained there in ma' thoughts till I said fuck it and got up to get my car keys. I was gon' head over to my nigga Chris crib, maybe his ass could help me get my mind of this shit. A nigga was gone go ov'r there and smoke a couple blunt an' take a' couple shots an' shit.

I hoped in my car an' drove towards Chris crib. As I was pullin' up ta his crib I saw a familia' car, but I couldn' put ma' finga' on it. I couldn't park in his driveway so a' nigga just parked down the street. I jogged up ta his door an' banged on it, da whole time I kept eyein the white Porsche. This nigga still ain' come ta da door. So I reached unda his mat an' let myself in. I heard moanin' an' groanin' goin' on from upstairs an' I scrunched ma face. Why da' moan sound so famila'. The more I went up the stairs, I saw ha dress, ha pumps she wore out da house an her Vicky Secret thongs I bought da bitch.

I didn' even hesitate kicking that door down. Da look on they faces was all a' nigga needed ta confirm that ma' girl an ma' bro was fuckin behind ma back.

"Damn it's like that?" I asked as my blood started to boil.

"Fuck you August! You was fucking that fat bitch! So now you know how it feels!" Brandy yelled at me. Y'all 'ont kno' how bad I wanted ta duff this bitch's soul. I had ta take a secon' and laugh.

"So ya slept wit' ma partner cause ya thought I was fuckin Coco?" I asked.

"No nigga I know you was!" She yelled.

"So how ya knew smar' ass?" I asked. "Chris told me and it was woman's intuition." She said smirkin at me as if she had it all figured out.

This bitch...

"Chris I fucked Coco?" I asked him right in front of ha' face. He looked at me then at ha.

"Nah you didn't." He confessed. Brandy looked at him with a rage and yelled "So why you told me he did?!" He shrugged his shoulders and said "Cause you was easy, and my bro deserved to know you was easy. Shit even Coco's ass ain't give it up to me like how you did."

I chuckled and went up ta the bed. I gave Chris a dap, buh befo' leaving I looked back at Brandy and said "Always knew ya was a hoe, buh always told ma self different. Fuck yuh, dirty ass bitch." I left his crib and hopped in my car. I jus started driving, but I ain't know where ta go.

I knew first thing first, I rung up Big T ta tell him to get someone to change the locks an' not let Brandy's triflin' ass no where near ma' crib. He gave me a confirmation and told me that he'd have the new key waiting for me whenever I decided to come back ta da house. I hung up da Bluetooth an' I continued ta drive.

I 'ont know how, buh I found ma self siting in ha driveway. She had just came out da house ta throw away da garbage. She looked ov'r ta me an' walked towards ma car. She knocked on ma window an' I rolled it down.

"Come here." She said. I ain' even have ta say anythin' an she knew wha' was wrong wit' a Youngin'. I got out the car as she embraced me in a hug. I wrapped ma' arms around ha' waist an' muttered up the words "She fuckin cheated!" She said nothin, jus stood there an held a nigga. I looked down at ha and bent down to kiss ha lips.

She welcomed the kiss an the constant fondlin ma' hands did ta ha' ass.

I want ha so bad.....

Excuse any spelling mistakes...

Hey guys I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. Sorry if it seemed kind of short, I honestly just wanted to get this chapter out there already, but anyways vote and comment to get the chapter faster. OH AS A HEADS UP THE NEXT CHAPTER MAY BE PUT ON PRIVATE DUE TO SEXUALLY EXPLICIT SCENES SO IF YOURE NOT FOLLOWING ME THEN DO SO NOW.

Things to think about:

Brandy cheating on August with Chris...

Who did August go to?

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