Explain Please

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August pov : wen we got in da villa I tried my hardest to stay away from tyla. From da looks she wuz givin a nigga I knew dat my health was in danga. I sat on da bed and scrolled thru my phone until I felt tyla stairing at me.

Tyler; You wanna explain to me

August: No I don't want to explain

Tyler: Well to bad so sad because Motherfucka you got some explainin to do

August: Um I don't know how to speak English

Tyler: August im not playing with you

August: You hungry babeh

Tyler: no now tell me

August: I am can I have my favorite meal ( smirk)

Tyler: No

August: I don't kno dat word

Tyler: Yes you do, Anthony tell me

August: I love it wen you call meh my government name

Tyler: focus

August: Babeh ima focus ight.

Tyler: thank you can you tell me now

Tyler pov: I laid down on my side of the bed and I looked at him. August was looking at me and rubbing his hands together. I rolled my eyes because I already know what he was thinking about and its not going to work. He pulled me by my ankles down to him and opened my legs. I slammed my legs back shut , he laughed and shook his head at me

August: I don't kno why you aint letting meh eat

Tyler: Because you aren't telling me what happpend with Madeline. Why is she acting like you did her wrong

August: You want meh to tell you

Tyler: YES MOTHERFUCKA

August: Ight ill tell ya but wat I get

Tyler: You keep your life

August: How bout I can get sum pussy ( smile)

Tyler: You tried it

August: ( sigh) Ight da deal between meh and ha is dat I fucked ha bac in da day. she caught feelings I aint feel da same. Simple as dat

Tyler: You promise me

August: I aint got no reason to lie to ya babeh . now can I eat

Tyler: Dinner not until six I think they have a vending machine around here

August: Hell nah to da nah I wuz talking bout

Tyler: I Know what you was talking about but no.

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