Dysfunctional Love (August Alsina)

Soft Spots

August POV

*Next Morning*

I wasn't gone let that luh' girl sleep out there but I also wasn't gone let Cakes think it's that easy to let mfs stay in my damm house.

It's Friday and I gotta head down to the studio and finish up some thangs.
I got up and showered then put on some deodorant and lotion then got dress.

I knocked on Cakes door and got no answer. I opened the door and saw that lil girl staring up at me in cakes bed.

"Uhh Waz Poppin?"

She stared at me like she ain't know what df I was sayin.

"Wassup You know where Cakes at?"

Still nothin.

"I mean Chyna. . " I said sittin on the bed.

"She said she went to get my clothes."

"Oh ok. Well I'm August but you can call me Aug."

"I'm Brianna it's a pleasure to meet you." She said stickin ha' hand out.

"Pleasures all mine." I chuckled shakin her hand.

"Thank you for letting me stay here."

"No problem and I'm sorry fa' yellin and stuff I didn't mean to do dat."

"Its ok."

"Soo you umm got lost or sum."

"No mya left me at Wendy's and said she'll be back but never came."

"Damm. . . I mean oh that's messed up."

"Its ok I'm used to it."

I frowned what dumb bitch leaves a lil girl all by her self.

"Chyna." She got up huggin cakes at the door.

"Hey love. You sleep ok?"

"Yes."

"That's good. Well I see you two have met." She said standin up.

"Sum like that I gotta go to the studio if you plannin on leavin let B know so he can lock up."

"Ok."

"Yeah by Bri."

"By Mr. August."

"Just August Baybeh." I chuckled.

"Ok." She smiled.

"Cakes can I talk to you?"

"Sure. Bri put these on I'll be right back."

"Ok."

I stepped out into the hall.

"Soo what is there to talk about?."

"Look if um you ion' find lil ma' peoples maybe just maybe she can stay one mo' night."

"Really?"

"Ain't that what I said.?"

"Thanks alot August that really means a lot to me."

"No problem."

"What made you change your mind?"

"Got my reasons."

"Well I see thanks again."

"Yeah Ma'." I said lickin my lips.

She had on this tank top that made her chest look bigger and she ain't have no bra on. She also had on these lah' bitty shorts.

She stared then went back in ha' room. She just don't know. I sighed and went downstairs and smelled cookin.