I got out of bed since August wanted to be his usual petty self and not let me go back to sleep. I walked down the stairs feigning for an ice cream sundae with whipped creame when I heard the door open. I hid behind the stair case and begin to listen for more movements. I went in the emergency drawer on the stairway and pulled out my gun when I heard Anthony voice. I shook my head because something is wrong with him and he aint my son right now , he is august.
August: Aye martin cryin in da clud aye tyl why you got dat
Tyler: Your son is sneaking out
August: So you wuz finna shoot him( arch eyebrow)
Tyler: I went downstairs and I wasn't taking any chances when I hearda voice. When I listened more I heard him and apparently he was late for something he doing with india. So what I suggest you do
August: Uh huh why wen dey bad dey my kids huh. But wen dey do good shit they yours
Tyler: Im a good girl that's why
August: Say da gul who got freaky in da dressing room
Tyler: Says the nigga who pulled me in the dressing room. Im only bad for you ( kiss)
August: ( smirk) How bad
Tyler: Well as soon as you get Anthony back in the house I can show you better than I can tell you
August: Oh really
Tyler: Mhm go head Daddy ( kiss)
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