All Roads Meet (August Alsina and Crystal Westbrooks)

I Miss You

Alexia's Pov

Even though I don't talk to August anymore, I still have to work with him in this video. I'm just gonna have fun and get it over with. I'm not the same girl I was before. I don't give a fuck about anything or anyone. It's time to work.

August's Pov

I'm at the shoot and this girl walks in. She looks like someone I knew. All I know is that she started dancing with some of the girls and then smiled in my direction.

Me: Lexie

Her jacket came off and I was lost for words. She's showing skin and doesn't care. I walk over to her and she looked at me with the meanest look on her face.

Me: You not gon talk to me Alexia

Alexia: You don't associate with my kind remember

Me: Baby

Alexia: I'm only here to work. Nothing more. Nothing less

Me: Since its like that.......c'mere

We started dancing and she grinds on me to the beat of the music.

Me: You still mad at me

Alexia: I just done give a fuck

Me: Baby you make me look good on you

Alexia: What you mean

Me: I say that and do that. I look good on you

She turned around and smirked at me.

Alexia: You would be the one to take the credit for the way I am now when you are the one who hurt me before right

Me: Lex I was mad 

Alexia: That doesn't change what you said to me

With that she walked off. I followed her and saw her hugged up with some dude. He's over there touching on her. That's my girl. Not his. She's my Alexia. I sound childish, but you lose it when you lose something special.

Alexia's Pov

The video is done and now I can finally go home. I really don't feel like being here in this club when it finally opens. I'm gonna go get something to eat and call it a night. Maybe I'll order a pizza. I don't know. I just want to be home. That's what I'll do.

When I got home, I got right in my bed after getting my pizza. And right after I make myself comfortable, my phone lights up. It's August. As much as I want to pick up the phone, I can't. He said some hurtful things to me and I normally don't care for it, but the fact that he made me seem cruel hurt because I'd just avoided everyone else who called him a bad person. He's not a bad person, but he can hurt you like a needle to the vein. Even with all of this going through my head, I can't stop thinking about him. His smile. His eyes. Those sexy tattoos. His lips. His kisses. The way he held me. His crazy personality and everything else about him. He's special. I miss him.

*phone chimes*

August: I miss you

August's Pov

I miss her.