August: Babeh
I sat there motionless tears streaming down my face. all I had going through my mind was the things my father said. How could someone talk about their child like that. Whats the hell is wrong with him. I heard a familiar voice ...wait was that Sheila is she out? I laid on august stomach tears running down his abs. He ran his fingers down my arms trying to comfort me but nothing can calm me down right now. Since my dad doesn't want to have a daughter then fuck it he wont ! fuck him too!
August: Babeh ....can you say something
Tyler: Nothing to say
August: Why you cryin den explain dat
Tyler: I overheard a conversation
August: Wit who
Tyler: my mother and Darrell
August: Darrell? She got a boyfriend wit yo daddy name
Tyler: No I don't have a father
August: Tyla don't say dat. You have one trust meh . even doe you mad at him don't mean he aint dere. Shit I don't HAVE a fatha
Tyler: Sometimes I just wished that I didn't you know. Like why do I have to be so fucking perfect
August: You don't babeh jus be yoself. Jus be da woman I fell in love wit ( kiss)
Tyler: I love you (Kiss). How did I get so blessed
August: Nah im da blessed one
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