Instant Love VI: Forever An Alsina {Hexalogy: August Alsina Story}

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*1 week later*

Mariah POV:

Right na Aug and I are on our way ta tha studio. But he knows me. I wanted some food first lol. So we stopped by Chick-Fil-A. Dey food is good as fuck lol.

August: "Wanna go in or nah?"

Me: "Yea. Let's go in"

He parks tha car and what not and we get out. He locks tha doors and we go in. When we go up ta tha counter, tha cashier juss looked at us and I waved. No one in hea' yet. Dey must've juss opened...

Cashier: "Umm. Oh my God. Uhh. I forgot what I was gonna say..."

August: "Was it what can I get fa you..." He said laughin'

Cashier: "Yea! What he said"

Me: "*laughs* Ummm. Two breakfast meals and two large orange juices"

August: "Damn beybe. Two?"

I just nod

August: "Are you pregnant? Did we fuck without a condom?"

I put my hands ova my face and laugh

Me: "I...am so sorry. Fa'get he said dat and excuse me fa what I'm about ta say" I said lookin' at tha cashier

I looked at August still laughin'

Me: "No I'm not pregnant and yea we fucked without a condom but chu pulled out"

August: "Oh. Juss had ta ask. Umm. Can I get a large orange juice"

Tha girl started laughin' and took tha order then gave us tha price and Aug paid

Cashier: "Y'all wasn't lyin' when you said you kept it real. Relationship goals"

Me/August: "If only you knew" We said laughin'

She giggled and handed us our cups and tha receipt

Me: "Thank you"

Cashier: "Welcome. Umm. If it isn't too much can I have a picture?"

We nod and she comes from behind tha counter. She stands in tha middle of us...

Me: "Babe. Can you take tha picture? Yo arm, itself, is like a selfie stick"

He laughs and grabs tha phone. We take tha picture and he hands ha tha phone

Cashier: "Thank y'all. And to think I started not to come in today. Glad I changed my mind" She said grabbin' ha phone

August: "*chuckles* Welcome"

She smiled and walked off. We filled our cups and sat down

Me: "Have you got dat call yet?"

August: "Nope. I hope dey call eitha ta'day or ta'morrow cuz it's fuckin' wit my mind. Cuz if he ain't mine...Imma be pissed at Chanel fa even..." He said driftin' off

Me: "Puttin' it into his head"

August: "Yea. Like...dat shit ain't coo'..."

Me: "She prolly did it cuz she wanted yo money"

August: "Prolly? Babe...there's no prolly ta it. She did do it cuz she wanted my money..."

Me: "Well...it wasn't a smart way of doin' it. But dats juss my opinion"

August: "You have a point. But what if tha kid is mines though? I juss wanna know what would you do?"

Me: "Mmmm...."