Love Don't Change [Book 4] (Not Edited)

C.6 (part three)

||Nobody||

"I'm sorry mama!" Anthony hugged Kayla to comfort her. She wouldn't stop crying. "You told me I was gonna end up like daddy an I was tryna prove you wrong. I wanted ta make something of myself, but na' it's too late. I'm sorry." He said before breaking down.

August and Chesley's dad was in each others face. Well not exactly. August being taller and slim, while Chelsey's dad is short and stocky. "He Hit And  Raped My Daughter! Your All Filthy niggers. I Hope You Burn In Hell. You, And Your Whole Family. I'll Kill You Myself. Burn Every Nigger In Your House Up!" Chelsey's dad let out before August upper cut him. "You old muhfucka! Who you think you talking to? I'll Blast Yo Ass Right Hea' What's Good Fuck Boy? Huh?" August kicked him. "Don't you EVA Threaten Me Nor My Muhfuckin Family. Bitch Ass." August kicked him again.

"Baby Stop!! You Have A Career And Family!"  Kayla ran over to August. Police Officers had tackled him to the ground. Kayla threw her hand over her mouth before running to the nearest trash can and throwing up.

Anthony just slid own the wall and put his face in his hands. How the fuck did this shit happen? I swear I sex with her before I turned 18.. Maybe it was after.

My life... My career. Gone.

How'd I get here?

I didn't even think I was that bad.

Should I've went to that party?

I wish Ayla never introduced me to her.

Where do I go from here, jail? Then what?

How will people look at me?

Why's my life gotta be so fucked up?

What the fuck is life?

Am I gonna be able to see my child when I get out?

How long will I be in?

Will my child hate me?

Will Chelsey let me see him or her?

Will she even keep it? Will her parents allow it? Thoughts continuously ran through his head.

||August Alsina||

"Mr. Alsina, do you want to go to jail?!" I looked up and seen my dad on the ground, going off with.
What the hell man.

An officer got me off the ground. "Time to go Mr. Alsina"

I couldn't even look at my momma. I don't want to see the shame on her face. The look of  hurt, and the sign of embarrassment and worry. I walked out and followed behind one officer while another followed behind me.

||Kayla Phillips||

"Kayla. You good?" August asked me.

"Yeah, i'm just a little light headed and feel nauseated." I shook my head and wiped my eyes. I breathed for a second thinking this is really happening. My oldest, my first fucking born is going to jail for 'raping' a 15 year old girl. I started getting emotional and overwhelmed again.
"Excuse me. Mr. and Mrs. Alsina? I need to discuss something with you."
Some lady came up to us. We followed her into another room.

"I spoke with Chelsey.. Did you two know about her? Do you her, and did you know your son was engaging in sexual activity with a minor?"

"No.. Well he told us a few weeks ago that he'd had sex before. But it was a while ago he said." I spoke. She nodded. "Well Miss Ray said she knows the two of you.. Said she was once friends with your daughter Ayla?"

I thought for a second. Miss Ray? Chelsey? Chelsey Ray... Bingo.
"Oh my god." I covered my mouth.
August looked at me confused.

"She said that she'd always had a little crush on him and he seemed to like her too because he always stared at her and talked to her. Her and your daughter along with some of her older cousins went to a party your son was at two years ago and so she was thirteen and your son was sixteen. That's the night she lost her virginity to your son. She said she ditched Ayla and them to go with Anthony and after that he made Ayla stop being friends with Chelsey and from then on he'd call her and go to her house and they'd have sex."

I cried. August sat there emotionless. "He just turned eighteen... What y'all trying to charge him with? It can't be too bad. He didn't force ha' or nothing."

"He can face up to fifteen years in prison just by the rape alone. Additional to that he was intoxicated publicly and he put his hands on Miss. Ray that's extra charges.  It's all up to the judge."

August got up, mad and walked out slamming the door behind him. "Thank you." I got up and walked out.

||August Alsina||

"You're really smoking weed outside the police station?" Kayla asked

"I don't give a fuck. Farreal." I said in a pissed off tone of voice.

"I didn't do nothing to you so you're gonna watch how you talk to me." Kayla walked away to the car.

"You ain't do shit, Ant did. Only if his ass knew how fuckin disappointed I am in him. He knows tha fuck betta. You really let him fuck luh ass girls while I was away... You letting his ass do what tha fuck he wants is tha reason he's in tha fucked up situation he's in right na'." I said

She turned back around. "You're really saying this to me right now?" Kayla cried. "Are you serious? You're so quick to say you disappointed or this little fuck up he did, when you've NEVER, not ONCE told him how much you're proud of him, that's he's made you happy. He's done so many great things in his eighteen years for any parent to be proud of. He's been through a hell of a lot and has yet tried to stay on the right track including the fact we're his parents and we haven't always made things easy on him. Keelen robs somebody tries to kill and rape, and you give him a happy pat on the ass and bail him out of jail? But all of this is my fault when I bust my ass off to make you, and our kids happy when I'm not even that happy myself? I'm so fucking sorry August. I wish you was never got attracted to me when we was in highschool. I wish we never met. I should've just kept it moving and I guess ruin somebody else's life since I guess that's what I'm doing to yours. Kayla fucking Phillips. The biggest fuck up you'll ever meet, huh?" Kayla started crying.

I walked up to her and pulled her into my chest. "Baybeh... I'm sorry. I'm just hurting too."

"But I'm hurting more. You don't know how it is to feel a mothers pain." She pulled away from me and walked to the car.

"I'm sorry." I whispered out.

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