Do Not Disturb.

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August POV

"Somebody needa fix this shit cause If bust my ass on dis stage I swear to god.."

"Baby chill its ok the only reason you actin like this is cause your nervous." Sabrina said rubbin my shoulder.

"You right bebeh ion know why I'm so damm nervous."

"Just do ya best nothing bad a happen." She said kissin on my neck down to my chest.

"Don't start sum you can't finish." I smirked.

She giggled then continued kissin down to my stomach then. . .

*door swings open.*

"Damm G man you ain't eva heard a knockin.!?" I yelled. Sabrina jumped up.

"My bad Aug but you needa be ready in 20 minutes no time for messin around."

"Ight man I a be out ina minute. Bebeh pass me dat shirt.

Jayce POV

"Bitch hold da hell on you mean to tell me we here for you to just talk to him! A bitch thought you was here to get sum dick and turn tf up but you hear to fuckin talk!?"

"Yeah Coco." I said annoyed

"Well excuse the fuck outa me! Ion recall sighnin up tryna be Dr Phil and shidd for a bitch that's ina coma!" He snapped.

"Look you gone help me or not?"

*smacks lips*

"I guess hoe this shidd betta work too tramp." he said parking in the handicap parking spot.

"Bitch you not handicap." I said looking confused.

"The state don't know that hoe na' come on." He snapped.

When we got inside the club was too packed but we managed to find a spot by the bar that wasn't to far from the stage and VIP section.

"Ima be right back." Coco said eying some dude by the bartender.

"Coco no I thought you were goin to help me."

"Bitch I'm here ain't I give me 5 minutes. . . or maybe 10." He said whippin his gray draids.

I signed guess I'm on my own.

"Ight I know y'all been waiting all night for em so here he go my boy August Alsinaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Girls. . . and boys rushed up to the stage from every angle of the club I sat back and watched as he came on stage.

Nothin but thirsty hoes I thought. As I sat and watched him preform I felt somebody next to me.

"Excuse me."

"What." I said rather annoyed.

"Can I buy you a drink." I looked up he wasn't ugly but there was no time for that tonight I'm on a mission.

"Already have one." I said fixing my skin tight knee length dress.

He picked my cup up knockin it out in one gulp.

"Not anymore." He smirked

I rolled my eyes.

"Come on just one drink."

"Fine."

"Bartender would you get this fine young . . "

"Jayce."

"A.."

*gco*

"Barman puedo tener to numbre ochenta y ocho."  I spoke to the bartender.

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