Amarah's POV
I finally made it back home I went stairs took a shower then I put on my shorts that say" TWERK" and a pink tank top. Then I went in the kitchen to make me some chicken Alfredo ; as I was finishing my pasta I got a little flash on my phone so I answered it.
Amarah: umm hello
Aug: ma must ain't look at the caller I.D
Amarah: oh I'm sorry I was cooking and I just grabbed my phone quickly.
Aug: its ight ma , but whatchu cookin
Amarah:some chicken Alfredo
Aug: can I have some
Amarah: how haha
Aug: text me address
Amarah: ummm you not gonna kill me are you?
Aug: really? I'm just a skinny nigga wit some tats that need food.
Amarah:I just sent the address to you.
Aug: on my way ma
Amarah: alright see you soon.
Amarah's POV
As soon I heard the knock on the door I knew it was him got that same feeling I had at the hospital but this time I didn't stare at him I let him in and led him to the kitchen table where the food was.
Aug: why you not eatin ma
Amarah: idk
Aug: don't hit me wit that idk shit you know so tell a nigga.
Amarah: -takes deep breath before telling him- august I don't really feel comfortable with my body or let alone eating in front of people ; I then put my head down.
Aug: pick ya head up love ya tiaras falling first of all you will always feel comfortable with me because I will protect you and make you feel safe and second of all your beautiful and if you weren't I wouldn't be here eatin ya pasta this shit is good by way but chu hear me ma though?
Amarah: yes I said blushing
Aug: I'm taking you on a date tomorrow at 8 be ready ight thanks for feeding a nigga.
Amarah: ok and thank you bye
Aug:bye ma
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Song Cry{ August Alsina Fanfiction}
Fiksi PenggemarAmarah is not your typical young women she's been picked on because of her weight every since the first grade all the way to her senior year in high school. August is a laid back type of guy with his music career going well for him, but he feels eve...
