Ms. Alsina (A August Alsina Story)

chapter 2

My stomach hurted so bad it felt like I was going to throw up. I threw my head back and closed my eyes thinking of my survival. I knew I could get through it I was tough. I pulled out the picture out of my back pocket. There was a picture of me and my mom. Tears prickled down and i held it to my chest. "i love you mom, I'm so sorry please come back. I love you so much. I miss you so bad." I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. Everything felt so unreal like a blur. Just yesterday I was eating French toast with my mom and laughing. But all good things have to come to a end right.

I was shaken out of my dream by one of the most handsome man I have ever seen. My head tilted back down as if I couldn't control it. I was getting weaker. I felt his hand push my head back to the brick wall and push my curls back.

"excuse me are you okay?" Was the last thing I heard until I saw nothing but black.

Stop fucking playing with me Kay! My step dad yelled. " who was that boy who dropped you off? Hmmm?"

"It was know one Thomas I swear-" my face fastened to other side. He slapped me. Then again and again.

"you fucking him you whore. "

"no I promise I'm not" I held my hand up as defense as his hand came coming down

I felt beads of sweat around my forehead as I woke up. Thank god I woke up. But I only wished I didn't, because not only was I confused I was lost af. The atmosphere was different. It didn't smell of outside or trash, it smelt like vanilla and pancakes. I looked around the room. Which was big af. Everything was white. The walls, the bed the dressers and carpet. Anxiety and fear took over me as I stood up. I felt so wobbly. I opened the bedroom door. There was one room on the left and several on the right. Then I smelt the pancakes again. My stomach growled loud, which made me happy. Then I remembered I was lost. Wow

I followed the stairs that was right next to the door. I took my first step.
"hey" I heard a deep voice say I immediately ducked down. My heart pounded hard against my chest.I took my second step closing my eyes. "Yes mom I'm doing fine actually..." He continued. I was able to breath again. I stood up as he rambled on I slowly fnished the last step but failed. I hit the floor completely landing on my stomach and face.

"Fuck" I whispered. I saw a head peek from around the corner.

"August?" My heart stopped for a second

"Hey."

"Where am I?"

"At my house."

"Mhmm. Yeah." I got up from the floor taking in every feature. Tall, masculine, coated with the most beautiful caramel skin that showed his tattoos perfectly. He had his shirt off with only just his basketball shorts. And the thot boy hair cut, that worked perfectly with his face. Just the same as when we were little I haven't seen him in a long time. August was a boy I grew up with and dated several times until I left...

" I'm going to leave."

"Leave where?" He asked all to quickly.
" kay, kay" he repeated" I'll assure you that you're safe with me...."

I know he just didn't. Offered me?! To stay here? In this big ass house? I honestly have no problem with it but how will I repay him? But on second thought it'll help us catch on to what we left off with. Damn how I missed his ass so much. Thinking about him every morning how life would be like