Tyler pov: I wiped my face and walked into the bedroom. I went in the closet and threw all of August stuff out. I went to the drawers and threw all of his stuff out. I went to the bathroom and got all his shit out. I threw all that shit downstairs and I walked down them to find him smoking a blunt in the kitchen. I walked up to him and grabbed the blunt from his lips. He grabbed my arm and pushed me away. That was the last straw
Tyler: You need to leave
August: I aint goin no where
Tyler: Anthony get out
August: I aint going no where
Tyler: okay you got five seconds and you would wish you would of left
August: Fuck you gone do. Don't get fucked up ight tyla. I aint in da mood fo yo bull
Tyler: Twelve years. Tweleve years long...long years of bullshit long years of infedlity ...long years of lies long years of disrespect.... You need to leave
August: NO
Tyler: Okay
Ding Dong
August: Who at da doe
Tyler: Go see
August: I aint seein shit
Tyler: You know wat fine ill go
I walked over to the door and let police in. Since niggas don't want to leave my house then CPD can give him some assistance. We walked in the kitchen and August was pouring some henny in a cup.
August: Yall can get the fuck out of MY HOUSE
Tyler: Officer I want this man to leave my house. We are having a domestic situation and I don't want my kids around this shit.
Officer: Sir are you intoxicated
August: You gone get your ass out my motherfuckin house
Officer: Sir I think you need to come with us
August: I aint goin no where NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY MOTHERFUCKIN HOUSE
Officer: You have the right to remain slient
August: You havin meh arrested
Tyler: Just leave
August: Afta all wat we been through dis wat you doing
Tyler: I told you
August: TYLA ARE YOU SERRIOUS
Officer: Did you understand what I said
August: I understand I lost all my love fo ha. get yo hands off of meh
Officer: Get to steppin
Tyler pov: I saw how the officer put him in the back of the car, I told him to leave but he didn't believe me. Im tired of playing these games the nice Tyler is gone. You wanna play then let's play nigga.
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