August Alsina/Trey Songz Imagine

August Alsina (fights)

For the past week, August has been coming home around 1-2 in the morning. He always uses the excuse of him staying in the studio late with Trey. But I know he is lying being he comes homes smelling like cheap perfume, has lipstick on his shirt and hickeys. Well speak of the devil here he is now!!

Y/N POV.

"Hey baby. I thought you would be sleep by this time" August said.

"Yea, you thought didnt you" I said getting pissed off!

"Whats wrong with you" August said while walking upstairs to the bedroom we shared. And of course I wasnt far behind him.

"August your whats wrong with me. You have been coming home late for the passed week smelling like cheap ass perfume and hickeys on your damn neck" I explained on the edge of crying.

"Baby, I have told you that I have to work late in the studio with Trey. So calm down" he said nervously in his New Orleans accent taking his shirt off.

While he was taking his shirt off, I got distracted by his sexy abs but I quickly remembered the subject.

"First of all, Trey is on tour with Chris. So dont you dare put him in your stupid ass lies. August Im tired of you using Trey and everyone else in your lies" I said letting tears flow from my eyes.

"Baby tru..." August spoke before gco.

"Dont you dare call me baby because Im not your baby anymore. Im so fucking tired of your lies August. Dont call me. Dont text me. Dont even put my name in your lying ass mouth" I said grabbing my phone and walking down stairs toward the door and opening it.

August chased behind me and closed the door and locked it. "Your not fucking leavin me you understand" he said roughly grabbing my arm.

I got really scared but not to scared to the point where I cant whoop his ass then leave.

"Get your damn hands off of me you lier. I fucking hate you August. I really do" starring into his eyes getting heated. "You lie about everything. Every words that comes out of your filthy mouth is a lie. I bet every time you told me you loved me was a damn lie" I said finally getting out of his grip.

August had guilt written all over his light skinned face.

"August, Im sorry but I cant keep living on with someone who doesnt truly love me so, I will be back for my stuff tomorrow" I said while unlocking the door and walking out to my White Hellcat Challenger.

Once I got in my car, I looked back at the house to see a sad/guilty August standing in the door frame. I backed out of the driveway and drove off. I had no idea where I was going so I just decided to go to my brother Michael (Tyga) house where I know I will always be welcomed and safe.