Shattered Love

|Part 1|

Enisé POV.

It just turned 3 A.M and he still wasn't home. This is a pattern that has been happening,but I try not to stress over it only because I know he is a very busy man. August and I have been in a relationship for a good 2 months and lately everything seems to just fall right in front of my eyes. I got up to cut off the lights,but as soon as I did I heard keys insert inside the door. I proceeded up the stairs just to not cause no fuss or anything. 

"I see you waitin' up on a nigga now?", he said while taking off his shoes by the doormat.

I sighed before I could respond, "Well I'm your girlfriend August and I think I have a right to wait up on you." I took off my robe and put on my headscarf and turn down the AC to a cool temperature. I got into bed only to feel the bed sunk next to me. His long, tatted,and caramel arms linked around my waist.

"Babygurl' you know I was working in the studio finishing up the last touches for my album."

"I understand August , but lately things just has gotten different around here and you know it."

He sat up and looked at me as if he was searching as if he lost something. "Ma you trippin' things are perfectly fine around here."

I started to get irritated with him, so I fluffed my pillow and turn in my side to signal that I was done with the conversation. I could feel him let go of my waist and scooted to the other side of the bed. I felt alone, no one would understand my pain and hurt for this man. I'd walk a thousand miles for him and all of it, but I've been letting this happen to much and it's time for him to realize.

August has always been a generous, down to earth man to me and I love every moment of it. The problem started when he just came home from doing a promo tour. I found him slipping in and out of this relationship, basically treating as a nobody. All the smiles and kisses is for the bullshit publicity, August has let the fame got in his head and drive him crazy. Don't get me wrong I love him dearly, but sometimes I feel like just another groupie..........

The Next Morning...

August POV.

I woke to an empty cold bed. I groaned as I got out of bed, wondering where is my beautiful girlfriend. The conversation that took place last night was unnecessary, I always show my baby love and affection. It's just I'm always doing shows and interviews and I get caught up, I'm a very busy individual. 

"Mami!" I called out looking around the house. 

I saw a note on the fridge saying " went to go pick up some groceries-enise". I put the note in the trash and decided to get dress and head down to the studio to finish up my new album "TTCL". This album is a huge success to me so I'm putting all my work I can towards it. 

Phone rings, I picked up my phone to see my manager calling me.

"Yo yungin' where ya at mane?", my manager Dwayne complained.

"I'm on my way man", I said fumbling to get my keys out the side of the couch.

"iight mane", with that I ran out to the house and to the studio.

Enisé POV.

"Hmm carrots or celery?", I was in the grocery store debating on what kind of vegetables I should fix for dinner tonight. I checked the time on my watch only to see that it was 2:00 PM. I sighed as I turned on another aisle. All on my mind was my boyfriend who probably in the studio.

Him and I met at one of his concerts. I remember it just like it was yesterday....

|flashback|

"Enisé put this on!", my best friend Diana said as she held up the red tight dress.

"Now what do I wanna be classy or trashy? I think I choose classy."

"Oh my god, bitch you trying to go out as someone grandmother come on its August Alsina we gonna go see!", she said while scanning through the bag she packed with thousands of dresses.

"Y'all act like the nigga is God, like come on." Although, in the inside I was geeking about how he would look at tonight's show.

As Diana and I got in the car, all I could think about was did I look good? Do I look like a slut? Are my teeth white enough? My palms started to sweat as we pulled up and I could already hear the screaming of all his fans.

We got out the car only to be stopped by this big ass security guard.

"Tickets please", this big demanding man said holding a clipboard.

Diana and I handed him our VIP tickets that we bought two weeks prior to the concert. As we got inside I could hear the base bumping loud ass music, I could feel the the music get inside my system causing me to sway my hips left and right.

We went to go sit front row where the show was just about to begin. As soon as August appeared on the stage, I could feel my whole heart jump out my body. He was so fine, that smile, his style and those full, plump, juicy lips. 

After the show was over we headed backstage to do our meet and greet.

"Ohh my gwad, did you see his body!"

"Yasss He is a masterpiece!", I responded fantasizing about how good August looked tonight. As soon as we hit the VIP room and we met him, I knew he had to be mines.

|flashback over|

That night was special, that's the night he looked in my eyes and told me "babygirl' I could tell you gone be down for a nigga". That look he gave me was so over whelming, I just wished he still gave me that look......

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So Yall How Did You Like It? This Is The First Chapter Of "Shattered Love". I've Been Really Putting Thought Into It So I Think It Will Be A Great Book. 

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