"Nah she let me off the hook," Rocky told his boys, inhaling his hookah, "Man what I told you bout' hittin' women?" August asked Rocky, frustrated.
"Man I was just mad as fuck!" Rocky chuckled, "I don't give a fuck, Tinashe ain't no punchin' bag man you need to chill with dat' shit!" August blew out his smoke he had inhaled.
"How bout' you don't tell me how to live my life? I like how that sounds," Rocky threw back, "Well I bet she beat yo' ass!" August laughed as the boys joined him.
August knew how much he loved Tinashe. He felt like he deserved Tinashe more than Rocky. Though he never told her how he felt, but the events that have been going on between her and Rocky make him want to show her what a real man is.
Yeah, Rocky's his boy. But them being close can't affect how August feels about Tinashe.
So, with that being said, August will be showing her what real man is, if she let's him.
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Tinashe sat in her office, Dejanay on the other side reading an Us Weekly magazine. "See, I knew Where Are Ü Now was for Selena!" Dejanay exclaimed, flipping the page.
August then walked in with Tinashe's favorite subway samdwhich, placing it on her desk along side with a sprite. "Bout that time for lunch?" he asked, plopping in the seat in front of her desk.
She smiled, "Thank you, Aug!" She sipped the sprite. August nodded and smiled his award winning smile, leaving the room.
"Mmm... That's new," Dejanay toothlessly smiled, "What you mean?" Tinashe asked, looking up with a face full of her Teryaki Chicken Sub, "He brings you your favorite subway sandwhich! Girl you pullin'!" Dejanay sits the magazine on her lap, turning to Tinashe.
"He's just being a good friend, De. Nothing more!" Tinashe argued. They both turned to the door when they heard it open during their conversation. Tinashe sagged her shoulders in relief when she saw Rocky, "Babe I already have lunch," She wiped the side of her mouth as Rocky looked at her in confusion.
"I didn't buy you any lunch..." Rocky told her, now feeling awkward at Tinashe's mistake, "But anyway! Dejanay thanks for the info, that's it." Rocky then left the room.
Tinashe sat back in her seat, looking at Dejanay simply wondering, What the fuck.
Dejanay rolled her eyes, smacking her teeth, "He is no good, bitch, I'm tellin' you... I'm tellin' you!" she reminded Tinashe, continuing to her reading.
"What info was he talkin' bout?" Tinashe asked, now suspicous with her best friend, "That nigga, James Hampton. Dude call his self tryna get back at our crew for killin' his brother. So I did a lead on to get info out of one of his boys, the usual!" Dejanay shrugged.
Tinashe nodded her head slowly, biting down on her sprite's straw.
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Tinashe stirred the mac amd cheese, at same time of checking the fried chicken in the pot beside the cheesy heaven.
"This shit is hella scummy, they tell me that they love me cause' they realize that my time is finally co--" Tinashe picked up her phone, "Hello?" She kept her phone stable between her cheek and shoulder, taking the freshly done fried chicken out of the pot, and onto a plate.
"Hey baby girl..." James spoke into the phone, smirking. Tinashe's face stole the color of a tomato, "Why the fuck are you calling me?" she asks him, turning off the heat that cooked her mac and cheese.
"Don't be so mean, bae!" James played like he was hurt, touching his heart. Tinashe hung the phone up on him, but was frightened when she saw his fast sent text.
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Unknown: You really need to clean those counters, I see a stain from all the way over here!
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