Chapter 1

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Paris pov.

"Paris Nicole Night!", August yelled."hurry the hell up ma".

"Damn August stop rushing me.", I stated walking down stairs.

August looked me up And down like I was crazy.

"What in the fuck do you have on Paris", he questioned me looking angry.

"It just a dress aug." I replied spinning around in the dress that showed off half my body.

"Go take that shit off I should be the only one seeing you like that", he said laughing. "I dunno what the hell you thought this was shawty." He laughed again

"Whatever you say August.", I mumbled.

I did as he said and put on this red dress with some red bottom heels and put my red Mac lipstick on and headed downstairs.

"You happy now", I asked August sarcastically.

"Ya ma you look sexy asf", he grinned showing his grill

His grill was my weakness his smile everything about him it made me go weak in the knees.

I blushed,"ok let's go baby."

We hopped in the Porsche and headed to the club.

"You already know the deal ma when we get out this car don't answer no question from the paparazzi." ,August said

"Duhh August stop acting like I'm a sidehoe. I been with you since high school.." I said

"Damn ma calm down",he said passionately kissing me "don't ever think like that shawty you know you the only one".

I smiled looking in his eyes. "Ok".

We was walking through paparazzi and was asking us all types of questions and and taking pictures and all that shit

"When did you guys meet?"

"How long have you been together?"

"Have y'all ever fought before?"

"Do y'all plan on getting married?"

I just put on a fake smile and waved and keep walking into the club. We walked to the VIP section and set down. Then I saw August look in at some girl.

"Damn!", he mumbled biting his lips.

Are you fucking serious! He's being such a fuckboy and I hate it.

I hit him on the shoulder as hard as I could.

"Damn! You staring pretty damn hard!", I pouted. But I guess my words went to waste.

"August Anthony alsina Jr!", I hissed.

"What Paris what do you want", he said

I raised my eyebrows and frowned " nothing I just bout to go to the bathroom."

I was just bout to get up when August got a tight grip on my arm and sat me on his lap.

"What do you want August?" I asked

"Whats wrong ma?",he said running his hands down my body.

"Nothing ma" I smirked.

"That's how you feel shawty?", he laughed causing me to laugh to.

We stayed at the club drinking and laughing at old memories

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We finally got home. I went to take a shower. I was kinda drunk but I didn't know it.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 26, 2018 ⏰

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