Reality Hits {August Alsina story

Nothing

Now I can't nothing, Now my everything done turned to nothing, What can I do? What can I say? Nothing, Wish I coulda stopped you walking out, Shoulda screamed out loud "Baby can't hear me? Don't you miss me?" - Chris Brown "Nothing"

Chris POV

I turned around and looked passed Destiny, Couldn't even make eye contact with her. My own wife.

Destiny: "So tell me Chris. What was I at the moment when you was giving her what Ibwas only suppose to get? Was I ya side chick? Please say those vowels cause uh i forgot and it looks like you did to!"

Destiny got up and shoves the papers in my mouth

Destiny: "You stupid fucking piece of light skin shit!"

I spit out the paper and looked up to see Destiny going upstairs

Chris: "You not gonna listen!"

Destiny: "Don't say nothing"

Chris: "I'm going to!"

Destiny: "What the fuck you yelling for! I should pop you in yo eye! You had another child with another bitch!"

She was right. I should have told her sooner instead of going behind her back

Destiny got her suitcase and got her clothes

Chris: "Where you going?"

Destiny: "First a funeral home then a hotel"

Chris: "What you need at the funeral home for?"

Destiny: "Not me for you"

Chris: "Okay. Listen that crossed the line -"

Destiny pulled out her gun and aimed at my foot

Chris: "DESTINY!"

Destiny: "CH-EATER"

Chris: "Put it down"

Destiny: "Fine! Fine-Fine! Fucking fine!"

Destiny got a bat and hit me in my back

I arched my back and almost cried tears. That bat was more then steel bruh

Chris: "Des! The fuck you thinkin!"

Destiny: "About that damn result paper! You unfaithful bastard, Tell me why!"

I looked at her

Destiny: You got 10 minutes"

Here goes nothing

Michael {Tyga} POV

I was sitting at the table at, Olive Garden, looking at Chyna, Tryna read her face

Chyna: "You tryna read me?"

Michael: "Just a little"

Chyna: "Why we here?"

Michael: "A witness"

I mumbled turning my head

Chyna: "Huh?"

Michael: "Nothing, Listen I gotta tell you something, Hear me out, Don't leave, Judge"

Chyna: "Baby you sound serious..That never happens"

Michael: "I just found o-"

Waiter: "Hi im your waiter, Garret and I'll be your server"

(A/N: Garret is played by Terrance J)

Chyna: "Just water"

Michael: "Bring me the strongest drink yall got"

Hell imma need it

Michael: "In a big ass glass"

Garret: "Uh yes sir"

He walked away and i turned back to, Chyna

Michael: "I love you, Know that, Remember that, God damn its hot and I just found out that -"

Garret: "Here's your water ma'am and our strongest cocktail sir"

Michael: "Bring me 'nother"

I took a big ass gulp of my drink and my throat was puinshed with the burns of the cocktail

Michael: "God damn tha fuck was that? Pure rubbing alcohol..Holy shit..That liquid was a muthafuckin beast"

I look up and see Chyna laughing loud as hell..Imma have to remember this happy face cause its probably the last time i'll see it..Or anything else!

Michael: "Ight..Back to this..Subject..I have a d-"

Garret: "I came to ask if you wanted an ap-"

Michael: "Nigga! Disrupt me! ONE MO' AGAIN! This the 60th time you popped ya Trey Songz lookin ass ova' here! Is it cause we black! We wont steal shit!"

Everyone was looking at us but i domt give a flyin wet noodle right about now

Michael: "Lemme just say it, I have a daughter, But in my defense i never knew! On the bright side Im only 50% so please don-"

Chyna threw my drink in my face. My eyes, Inside my nose, Skin and since my mouth was open, my throat again burn like shit

Chyna POV

Michael went down to the floor screaming high pitched.

I stood up and looked at him

Chyna: "You so fucking stupid!"

Michael: "I love -"

Chyna: "I dont wanna hear that sorry ass excuse! Why you gotta break up a happy home?!"

Michael: "I never knew!"

Michael stood up with his eyes closed tight

Chyna: "I dont wanna look at you! Nothing can fix this! You said no secrets when you hit it big so this..."Famous World" wouldnt break us!

Michael: "Chy i want you to listen!"

I shook my head..About to say something..I just wanted him to hurt like me

Chyna: "No"

I got my Gold Ipone6, Black MK purse and put on my shades heading out and turned

Chyna: "Oh yeah..I slept with Aubrey when you went on your first tour"

I left out Olive Garden awaiting with flashing cameras on the other side with question after question, With tears on my face