Lost Love

Lost Love: You Cheating On Me?

Los Angeles, California
December 3rd, 2015
1:00 a.m.
Onika Tanya Miraj

I couldn't shake the feeling that August was cheating on me. It would crush me if he was. I sighed and turned the light on and grabbed his phone. I scrolled through the messages and found it. I replied.

August:

Me too

Unknown Number:

Care to do it again? Over drinks maybe?

August:

Yea, tomorrow at 8

Unknown Number:

Yea see you

August:

I never got your name

Unknown Number:

Alex

Oh my god. I knew it. I sat his phone down and left the room.

5:09 a.m.

"Baybeh why ya down hea'? Come back ta' da' bedroom."

"No."

"Why not? I need someone ta' cuddle wit' me. Dats da' only way I can fall asleep."

"Call Alex."

"Alex?"

"Yea your little lover."

"Baybeh ya got it all wrong. Alex is a guy. He's gay."

"I don't believe that. I wanna see him." I mumbled. He chuckled and crawled in bed with me. "Okay I'a tell him ta' come ta' da bar so ya can meet him."

"Too late. I already did."

"You are too much. Go ta' sleep." He wrapped his arms around me. I know this nigga is lying.

2:00 p.m.

"Nika are ya still mad at me?" I poked my lip out and nodded. "Stop pokin' ya lip out like dat." He thumped it. I licked my lip and turned away from him. He sat down by me.

"Don't be mad at me bae. I promise ya I'm not cheatin'."

"I don't believe that August. I wanna see 'him' to believe you."

"Stop bein' so mean and stubborn. Go take a shower."

"Why?"

"Cause I said so. Go get ya ass in da' shower. Right na'." I huffed and sat back. He pushed two fingers inside of me and pumped hard and fast. "When daddy tell ya ta' do sum, do it." He said as he pumped after every word. 

"Fuck." I moaned as I released myself on his fingers. He pulled them out and sucked my juices off his fingers. He picked me up bridal style and carried me upstairs to the bathroom.

"Get ya ass in da' shower so we can go ta' da' bar."

"I actually told him we would be there at 8." He sighed. "So what are we gonna do till then?"

"Ion know. Lemme call Chris and see what he doin'."

"No I don't wanna hear her shit. She always got something to say to me. Why doesn't she like me?"

"Ion know but I luh ya. Dats da' only thang dat matta'. Ain't dat right?"

"Yea but-"

"Ain't no buts."

"Okay okay. I guess one of us can cook."

"Or we can go out fa' breakfast. Yo choice bae."

"Waffle house?"

"Go get my keys."

***

"August Alsina! Oh my god! I'm your biggest fan! Can you sign my arm?"

"Really? Do you not see me sitting right here? Get away from this table before I beat yo ass!" She screeched and scurried off. August laughed. "August that is not funny. Girls are just gonna be throwing themselves at you, and you think its funny."

"Its funny how ya actin'. Ya really think I'a cheat on ya?"

"Yes." I wasn't afraid to speak my mind. "Well ya have nothin' ta worry bout. I'm all yours." He leaned over and kissed me.

"Don't touch me. Where the waitress with the food?" I looked around. She hurried over to us with our plates.

"Sorry its just so busy today. Here's your food. Anything else I can do for you?" She smiled at August.

"Nah we coo." She winked at him and left. Country bitch. I angrily ate my eggs, not paying any attention to August. "Baybeh why ya mad at da' eggs. Dey ain't did nun ta' ya."

"Shut up." I was finished and was waiting for him to get done so we can leave. But he was too busy watching all the other girls. I got fed up with this shit and left. "Nika wait. What's wrong baybeh? Why ya mad?"

"August leave me alone please. I don't wanna talk to you right now."

"What I do? Tell me what I did."

"Staring at everybody but me." I mumbled. He kissed my neck. "Dats what ya worried bout? I ain't worried bout dem. Da' only guh Ima be lookin' at is you."

"That's not what you was doing in there."

"Okay I ain't gon lie, I will look at otha' guhs, but dat don't mean I won't be thinkin' bout you."

"Mhm. Can you just take me home?"

"Yea lets go."

**

7:44 p.m.

"Are you ready to go?" I asked him. "Yea. And look at ya, lookin' all sexy and shit. Damn babe."

"Yea I gotta look good for my man. Is it too much?"

"Hell nah. Its just right. Got da' right shoes and erry thang. Nails matchin', hair did. Ooh ya jus' don't know when we come home ta'night."

"Uh uh, if this Alex ain't who you say it is, we're done."

"Okay but ya have nothin' ta worry about. He's a gay man babe."

"Whatever, lets just go." I fixed my dress and strutted outside to the car.

The Bar

Me and August sat at the bar waiting for Alex to come. I looked beside me and seen August motioning someone to come over. "Who is it, your little mistress?"

"No dis is Alex."

"Hi!" He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tightly. "August has told me so much about you! Oh my god, I love your dress!"

"Ha ha thank you. I like your shoes, they really bring out the color in your eyes." I complimented him.

"Thank you. You know, I was really nervous about tonight. Ya know not having the right outfit and the shoes. But now I am really calm."

"So am I."

"I didn't catch your name."

"Onika but you can call me Nika."

"That is such a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl. August you hit the jackpot this time."

"I sure did. Nika lemme talk ta' ya real quick." He pulled me to the side. "I guess I'll be strippin' ya out dat dress ta'night huh?"

"Fine you win."

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August wasn't cheating. I wasn't really feeling this chapter but I got over a thousand words. So um 10+ votes and 5+ comments, Ima update again. Be breezy!