In Love With Mr.Alsina(On Hold & Underconstruction?)

Chapter Twenty-One

Jacob's Pov:

"TREY I'MA BEAT YO FUCKIN' ASS!"

I'm extremely pissed off. August heard me yellin' from tha back of his house. We got off the tha tour 2 weeks ago. They dropped er'body off at they house, but I decided ta stay at August and Trey's house since Rayan disappeared in tha middle of tha night. I had been callin' Ray since tha night he left. We were in Tampa, Florida. August came back to where I was in tha house. I was clutchin' mah phone. It was 'bout ta break.

"Behbe whas wrong?" August asked.

"Trey is whas wrong!" I yelled," I'ma kick his ass!"

"Calm down!" he insisted.

I heard footsteps comin' from upstairs. I broke his August ankles real quick then ran towards the stairs. Trey came downstairs wit' his drawls on. He was ashy asf and he smelt like like straight ass.

"Goddamn you stank!" I gagged.

I grabbed my nose and the nigga started cryin'. Tha fuck is dis!

"Rayan would've said that ta meee!" he cried then ran upstairs.

August came 'round tha corner afta his ankles recovered.I looked at ova at him ta see him shakin' his head. This nigga gotta pra'lem(problem).

August's Pov:

Since Rayan ran away wit' Trey behbe, that nigga been goin' crazy.

"I'ma go check on him," I sighed.

Jacob rolled her eyes then stomped off. Mah eyes were glued ta ha body. She had on a cropped sweater and some small pajama shorts. Lemme pay attention.I walked upstairs ta Trey's room and heard tha nigga cryin'. I knocked on tha doe'(door) then walked in. When I walked in, I was hit wit' a wave of fonky ass. Smelled like sour ass and dick.

"GahDAMN Trey! Nigga get up!" I yelled.

He didn't look up. I walked ova two weeks of crusty stuff and empty Vodka bottles ta his bed. He was holdin' onta a picture of him and Rayan. I snatched tha picture and and tossed it on tha flo'(floor). He looked at me. His eyes were red wit' dried up tears , dried up snot and his lips was crusty as hell.

"What chu' want man?" he whined, snifflin'.

"Get up."

"Na-"

"GET UP AND TAKE YO' DUSTY DIRTY ASS IN THA SHOWA(SHOWER)!"

He looked up at me all scared. I rarely yell at him,but his ass got up and got in tha shower.

*2 Hours Later*

Afta 'bout two hours we got his room cleaned and his dirty ass cleaned.

"C'mon . We gotta talk," I tol' him, walkin' downstairs.

While we was cleanin' his room, Jacob called Chris, Brian, Jordan and Nicki ova. We walked downstair ta see Nicki and Jacob talkin' while Chris, Brian and Jordan was playin' on tha XBox.

"Aye!" I yelled and they all looked up.

I knew fa'(for) a fact that most of them were mad 'bout what Trey said and did ta Rayan. Shiddd I'm pissed too.

"It's time ta talk."

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I'm at tha library and I'm so uncomfortable. I 'm so sorry that I haven't been writin'. I got like 10 chapters written for LOvin' Chance and Random Gay One Shots plus 10 for this book. I'm jus' too lazy ta type them up, but I'ma try for y'all. Y'all what be keepin' me writin'. Mah birfdaee comin' up. Decemba 29th bihhh! Boutta be lit! But anyways love y'all. Y'all some real ones.

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~Winter