Thinking bout ya

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I sat down at the beach on a cloudy Monday morning, its always quiet on Mondays.

I come here every Monday juss to clear my head, its the only peaceful place u will find in Cali.

Ever since I lost my parents I have been a broken, I may look hard and tough on the outside but inside I'm broken.

The only person I feel comfortable opening up too is a nice older lady from my church named ms.shelia .

She gives me advice on how to deal with my parents death since she lost her oldest son to the streets.

She is a very wise women with a huge family, she has these beautiful granddaughters and there mother is juss as gorgeous and 2 other sons Travis and august.

Travis Is super funny, kinda reminds me of trey, he always is cracking jokes on me when I'm there and he is nice company.

Aug is very flirtatious, he likes to give me the extra long hugs and trys to touch my ass and stuff, Aug is fine as hell but I'm not looking a relationship rite now.

Plus I know augs type, he is the hit and quit type and I don't need that, when I finally do decide to settle down I need somebody who is gonna be down for me and love me inside and out, also that means me being comfortable with letting them know about my past.

Aug is sexy but I'm juss not ready...yet.

August POV

I was at my moma house eating some of this fresh apple pie she juss hooked up cuz ya boy was hungry ya heard mehh.

Anyway I was lookin fa that fine ass girl that always be over here talking to mama, I been trying to get wit her for a minute now but lil mama playing hard tah get.

Ik lil miss killa is trapping but that ain't stopping me I think it fine asf.

Ik ima player an shit but I'm willing to drop all my hoes fa killa cuz ik she is a ride or die.

But why us a girl as fine as killa doing trapping fah???
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