August Plan Part Two

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I have had dis thang in my hands fo a good three hours, Brandon is da definition of thirsty. He been textin meh like I wuz ha saying all da usual cute shit. Oh you so beautiful nigga she know cuz I make sure of it. Then he gone try to throw meh unda da bus talkin bout im a hoe ass nigga and she shuldnt get bac with meh. Nah I aint a hoe ass nigga you jus a stupid ass nigga. Around seven oclock I got a phone call from Anthony

August: hello

Tyler: You took my phone

August: Oh hey gul

Tyler: not funny. Give me back my phone

August: see how my car set up I don't have no gas

Tyler: then take your skinny ass to the gas station and fill it up

August: can I fill you up?

Tyler: IM NOT PLAYING

August: Okay... damn you loud

Tyler: Act like you don't know

August: I know I love you

Tyler: Bye

August: I kno I miss ya

Tyler: August

August: I miss you sayin my name while you be on top of a nigga

Tyler: Im serious

August: I am too

Tyler: August

August: Yeah just like dat, shit wat you wearing

Tyler: You bout to wear my foot up yo ass for taking my phone. Aint nobody playing with you bring me my phone

August: Okay... to where you don't live with meh any moe

Tyler: ( sigh) Meet me by the mcdonalds on Washington

August: you live at mcdonalds

Tyler: No you not going to learn where im staying

August: Why you my wife aint ya

Tyler: Temporaily yes I am

August: Nah dis a forever thang

Tyler: im not playing

August: ( laugh) ight ..ill meet you at mcdonalds

Tyler: thank you

August: Ya welcome Babeh

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