Keeping it Together

Meeting Aisha

Next Day 6-27-13

~August woke up to the sound of his alarm going off on his Samsung Galaxy s4. He got up and did his hygiene stuff. When he was done with that, he put on a black tee with some cargos and a pair of black,white,and red retro IV jordans. He climbed in his white Benz and drove off to the studio.

August: (Walks in studio and notices a girl in the booth.)

???: I guess my time is up. August is here.

Justin(Producer): Oh hey wassup man?

August: (Keeps his eyes on the girl) Nun much man. Just decided I would drop by an work on the song.

Justin: Oh that's wassup! Go ahead in and imma pull up the song for ya. Aisha you can go ahead and take a break. This won't be long.

Aisha: Alright (Walks out the booth and sits on couch behind Justin.)

August: (Walks in studio)

Justin: Aiight August here we go! (Plays music)

August: (singin' voice)

Man I love this shit x8

It's 2 o'clock and I m faded

This kush is feeling amazin'

Gotta voicemail on my phone

Sumn a lil breezy,feelin' x-rated

She told a nigga she hate me

I'm in the car and Im swervin'

I walk into her bedroom I put it down and it's hurtin'

Man I stay on that Ciroc and I stay takin' shots

Girl you got me on my jock because I'm everythang you not

See I ain't no bitch nigga, no rich nigga, no snitch nigga, imma real nigga, that's real nigga, I'm just tryna chill

Cause I'm way too drunk to be talkin' like this this

I'm way too high to be trippin like this

I'm way to young to be livin' like this

Ask me how I do it and I put it like this

Goddamn it i luv it

I luv it x3

Goddamn it i luv it

I luv it x3

So imma keep on drinkin' cause I luv this shit

So imma keep on smokin' cause I luv this shit

And imma keep grinding cause i luv this shit

She told me keep fuckin' cause she luv this shit!

I luv it!

Justin: Great man!! Come on in sometime this week so we can finish!

August: Ite Justin(walks out studio)

Aisha: (Clears her throat)

Justin: Oh yea yea! This is my goddaughter Aisha. She a singer also and she wanted to meet you so I brought her along.

August: Wassup ma?

Aisha: Hi....Imma huge fan you don't understand!! The song you just sung is wanna my favs!

~While Aisha was talkin', August was to busy lookin' at her body and her features. Aisha had on some khaki shorts with a white tee and a some black,white,and red converses. Her hair was straightened so it fell down her back. She had a light skinned skin complexion with a pair of green eyes. She was short but thick in all the right places.~

August: Im glad you like it. (Takes Aisha's small hand into his big one and looks into her eyes.) So what kinda music you sing...Aisha??? That's a pretty name by the way.

Aisha:(blushes and pushes a piece of hair behind her ear.) I sing R&B and a lil hip hop but mostly R&B.

August: Well maybe we can do a song together. You up for that?

Aisha: Sure. I don't see why not.

August: Ite ma. Imma catch you later. But can I get your number???

Aisha: Of course (Gets a pen and writes her number on the palm of his hand) You betta call me too!!

August: (laughs) Ite ma I gotchu! (Walks to the door) Ite Justin imma hit you up later!

Justin: Alright man!

~August walks outside to his car and drives over to house that was a couple of blocks up the street from the studio.

August: (parks his car in the driveway and walks up to the front door and knocks)

Person at the door: Hey baby!!

AN: Sorry it's short but imma make it longer tomorrow or later on today! I'm also going to start doing other people's P.O.V.'s. Who do you think August went to go see?? Who opened the door??