Lost Love

Lost Love: Accusations

Los Angeles, California
3:45 p.m.
Onika Tanya Miraj

"How about this one? Its cute?" I asked holding up a blue onesie. He looked up from his phone and nodded. "August help me! These are your kids too."

"I know but don't ya think we should get 'em different colors so we can tell 'em apart?"

"Nope. I want everything to be the same. Same clothes, same hairstyle, everything."

"Do ya wanna get tricked by ya own kids?"

"They're not gonna trick me. That's why you're here." He got on his knees and pulled my shirt up. "Y'all not gon trick ya daddy, right? Cause if ya do, I'a take ya out boys."

"Stop. Where's Chris and Kae? They were supposed to be here by now."

"Bae don't ya think its weird dat Karrueche wants ta' be ya friend all of sudden?"

"Yea but I'm not worried about it."

"Don't ya think ya should?"

"Don't you think you should be looking for cribs? Go go." He sighed and walked to the front. I looked through the racks of clothes.

"Hi!" I heard someone squeal. I turned around to see Karrueche with her arms wide open. I gently squeezed her and pulled away.

"I thought you weren't coming."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world. How are my nephews?"

"They be kicking my ass at night." I looked past her and seen August talking to some white bitch. Oh hell no.
"I'll be back. I left something in the car."

August Anthony Alsina

"Hey August. I just seen Nika go outside. Wassup with her?" Chris asked me. I shrugged my shoulders and followed. I opened da' car do' and seen ha' wit' ha' head on da' dashboard.

"Baybeh what's wrong? Ya okay?"

"Give me the key please."

"Why? So ya can leave me?"

"August give the fucking key."

"Language ma. Hea'." I handed it ta' ha'. "I'a be back."

"What's wrong with Nika? She okay?"

"Yea. I think she was mad cause she saw me talkin' ta' da' store clerk lady."

"You not thinking of cheating on her, are you?"

"Hell nah. Dat woman is my life."

"Ya betta not cause if you do, I swear to god, Ima kill you. Do not break her heart like I did August. I mean it."

"Yea whateva."

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"I'm not cheating!" Crash! Good thang I dodged dat plate. "Nika I'm not cheating on you!"

"Get out August! I don't need you!" She yelled back. I sighed and jogged upstairs ta' da' room. I really need ta' get away from ha' right na'. I jus' grabbed sum shoes and my keys and I ran out da' house.

Onika Tanya Miraj

I picked up the phone and dialed Trey's number. "Trey," I sniffed.

"Wassup Nika."

"Are you busy?"

"Nah why?"

"I really need you to come over."