Trey pov: I was sleeping with my arms around my beautiful wife when I heard the doorbell ring. When I looked at the clock it read eight in the morning I heard the doorbell ring. I sighed and wiped my eyes and got up. As I walked down the stairs so I could see who it was at the door. When I opened the door I saw the police officer and saw August. He looked like he was crying all night and I would of made of fun of him. but I see how the divorce is affecting him.
August: Trey Buddie
Officer: Thank you Mr . Neverson
Trey: Yup merry Christmas
August: Oh Shit its Christmas I gotta get home so desire can open ha presents
Trey: I don't think that wuld be a good idea
August: Dats my babeh my lil gul. Take meh home
Trey: What happpeend last time you was there
August: bitter Brawd tyla called da cops on meh. But dis wat we gone do you go ring da bell and ima bum rush ha ass
Trey: (Sigh) I don't think that this will work
August: Trust meh it will. Come on nigga its Christmas
Trey: Hold on let me go tell Kenni
August: Nah jus come on
Trey: Uggh I have a bad feeling about this
August: Wat you think she gone have anotha nigga answa da doe. She aint dumb she kno bettah.
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Final ride
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