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"I love you!" Lise yelled towards the stage as Chris Brown performed.

My sister Elise brought me to this concert because she's obsessed with Chris Brown. She didn't really wanna go by herself though.

"Lise you sound thirsty." I laughed.

She ignored me and kept chanting and reaching towards the stage. We actually weren't that far from it. We were in the front but of course the fans aren't allowed a certain distance in front of the performer. There was a long metal bar separating the crowd and the spot where the security stood, then the stage.

"How many fucks I give y'all?" Chris said holding out the mic.

"Zero!" The crowd yelled going completely wild.

"Oh my god." I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on my hips.

This is gonna be a long ass night.

-

The concert lasted till almost midnight. Elise dropped me off at home afterwards and I came in the house completely tired. I was heading straight to bed when I heard Will Singe remix to Trap Queen playing, signaling I had a phone call. I answered straight away not even looking at the ID.

"Hello?"

"...its Aug, Rey."

"Goodbye." I said about to hang up.

"Wait Rey damn! I'm on my way down there and I need to stay with you." He said clearly annoyed with me.

But did I give any fucks? No.

"You got a whole momma? The hell you stay here fuh?"

"Cuz I know if I stay with my ma she gone lecture me to death. Ion need that right nah. I miss you and I was thinkin bout' what ya said on the phone and you right."

"I know I'm right. And you deserve to be lectured. But you not staying at my house. You forgot about me and thats something you promised you'd never do. I trusted you with my heart and to never break it. But that's what you did. You let that money give you amnesia. Miss me on ya lil visit. I never wanna see you again." I didn't even realize I was crying until I saw the tears drop onto my phone screen.

I was HOT right nah. I needed to relieve this. I turned around and punched straight through the wall. My eyes widened and I let out an ear splitting scream. My hand was bleeding out crazy ask I could tell it was broken. I hate the sight of blood! I backed up like I was going to somehow escape from my bloody hand and tripped backwards over the glass table. I fell straight through breaking the glass all over my back. I felt myself slipping from reality. I felt so dizzy. Black....all I see is black.

-

I woke up to a bunch of wires hooked up to me. What the hell happened! I looked over to see an unfamiliar face. It was a girl bout my age with short brown and blonde hair and a thick ass body.

"Who are you?" I asked in a raspy voice.

"I'm Shayla. I heard you yelling and I heard a crash when I was walking home and I came in and saw you passed out covered in blood and glass." She said nervously.

"Thank you. Did you call anyone?" I said slightly smiling.

"Well someone named August called you and said he was here so I told him-"

As she was saying that August busted right into my room.

"Rey! You okay? Are you hot? Hungry? Are you hurting? You need a doctor?" He ranted on worried.

"No August damn! Where's Ma?"

"They all in the waiting room. They wanted me to come in first." He said staring straight at Shayla's ass.

"Um I'm gonna go. I hope you don't mind I put my number in your phone Reyah." She said blushing from August staring.

"I don't mind. Thank you again."

She left out the room and August sat down near my bed.

"What?" I said with an attitude.

"Wassup damn I ain't seen ya ass since we was bout eighteen and that was two years ago. What's been going on wit my baybeh girl?"

"You'd know if you was here August."

"You know what fuck you. You was right I did forget your stupid ass. You wasn't even worth remembering anyways. I'm out." He stood up and walked out slamming the door hard as he could.

By now I was whaling. I could not believe he said that to me. I know I was a little harsh on him but I never thought he'd say something like that to me.

-

Three days later I was back at home on my couch with a broken leg propped on my new coffee table. Shayla was sitting next to me holding the popcorn while I flicked through the channels with my working hand. I stopped at BET and sat the remote down on the other side of me. Bow Wow was bringing someone out.

"An upcoming artist. He got swag and he got the ladies. Give it up for August Alsina!"

I reached for the remote but I couldn't reach it. August came out looking gorgeous as ever and he had a smile planted on that gorgeous face.

"Wassup Aug, man where you been at? You was supposed to be on her last week." He said.

"Man I had to go see bout my family in the NO ya know?" He laughed.

"Ya fam huh? You sure it wasn't bout no special lady." He said smirking.

"Nah man relationship ain't even for me right nah. I got hurt so bad by my best friend. I thought she was Rollin wit me. But she just tellin me what I'm doin wrong instead of realizing why I'm doing shit. Man forget her, I don't need her, I don't need nobo-"

I reached the remote and clicked the tv off. Shayla was next to me staring with sympathetic eyes. I layed my head on her shoulder and just cries. That was a low blow Aug.

Reyah I'm the mm.😍

How y'all feel about Reyah?

Shayla?

Y'all think August did her wrong?

August feeling Shayla?

-the creator💕

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