Los Angeles, California
6:11 a.m.
November 3rd, 2015
Onika Tanya Miraj
I hope August will be on time like he promised he'd be. I picked out a pencil skirt and and white button down shirt with black stilettos. I combed my hair into a tight bun. I put a stick of gum in my mouth and chewed as I walked around the house. I grabbed my purse, keys and phone and headed downstairs.
To August: You still coming right
From August: yea I need ya address
To August: 45 vine road
To August: I live down the street from there.
To August: Good you'll get here faster.
I waited five minutes for him to come. Beep beep! That was quick. I smiled, grabbing my keys and other things and headed out the door.
"That was quick."
"Lemme take ya fa' breakfast befo' ya go ta work."
"Um sure. I mean I don't have to be to work until 8." I looked at my watch. He smiled and backed out my driveway.
We pulled up in a McDonald's drive thru. "What ya want?"
"Um sausage and biscuit and a hash brown."
"Lemme get a sausage and biscuit wit' a hash brown and a sausage egg and cheese sandwich with two orange juices."
"Your total is $7.50. Please pull up to the next window."
"Here you go. This is for my food." I handed him a five dollar bill.
"Nah I'm payin'." He opened the armrest, revealing, I'm guessing, thousands of dollars. Who the hell keeps hundreds in their armrest in the car?
"Here's your change. Have a nice day." The lady smiled at us. He pulled off and started doing the speed limit down the street.
~~~
"Thanks for the breakfast August. I'll pay you back."
"Ya ain't gotta do dat. It was my pleasure."
I chuckled. "Well I'll see you later."
"Call me on ya lunch break."
"Kay."
Los Angeles, California
11:11 a.m.
November 3rd, 2015
August Anthony Alsina
I left da' diner and headed straight ta' da' studio ta work on da' remix of I luv dis shit with Trey and Chris.
"August, wassup my nigga." Trey dapped me when I walked through da' do'.
"Hey man. Where Chris yella ass at?"
"Ion know. I just called him. He didn't answer." He said befo' takin' a long drag of da' blunt in his hand. He blew da' smoke in my face. I slapped him upside da' head and took my phone out.
"Yea."
"Chris I thought ya was comin' ta' da' studio ta' work on da' song wit' us?"
"Ugh um. Yea Ima be there after I take Nika to work."
"Don't worry bout dat. I took ha' already. Just get ya ass up and get dressed."
"Man aight." He hung up da' phone. Nigga is weird as hell.
~~~
Onika Tanya Miraj
"So how is it going with Mr. Alsina?"
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