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So first i wanna say im extremely sorry i haven't been updating any of my books because lately I've been caught up in school and reading other peoples great stories, but from now on I'll try to update more😘.  - Dasia.

Brian's Pov~
    I pulled up to Autumns crib and saw this nigga she was wit on some hoe in the front. I hopped out my car and texted Autumn i was outside while walking to the front. This bitch nigga had the nerve to mug the shit outta me.
"Right back at you home boy." I replied with the same facial expression.
He pushed the girl off of him and stepped up to me. "Is this shit supposed to be intimidating me?" I smirked.
He flared his nose up. "Aye bruh i'on know who tha fuck you talkin to but i aint the one so take ya boney ass somewhea else." He said.
I shrugged because his ass was surely smaller than I am. But you know what, this argument is irrelevant. I ain't even gon initiate shit.
Saved by autumn. She opened the door and smiled at me. "Whats Up ?" She let me in.
I shrugged again. "Your friend is whats up." Her eyebrows scrunched up. "August?" She asked.
I aint know what the nigga name was but i really didnt care either. "Yeah I guess." She rolled her eyes.
"Dont pay him no mind. Come in." She stepped aside , letting me in.
I slowly walked in after watching Autumn glance at August.
I raised an eyebrow and admired a picture of her hanging above the couch.

I raised an eyebrow and admired a picture of her hanging above the couch

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She shut the door behind me and guided me to the couch.
"When was that?" I pointed at the picture I'd been staring at before sitting down.
"Oh," She forced a lazy smile . "That was last year, my um.. Parent's yearly celebration. They died 8 years ago."
I instantly regretted asking that question.
"Damn. I'm sorry." I touched her hands.
Her eyes lit up as she smiled. "I mean, I mourn every now and then but I can't spend the rest of my life crying when they're in a much better place." She said.
I smiled. "That's what I like about you."
She lifted her eyebrow. "And that is?"
"Your positive ma. Imma need somebody to lighten the mood sometimes." I shrugged.
She nodded, smirking. "So since I let you in on my little life tell me a little about yours." She turned her body, putting her legs in my lap and leaning back on the couch.
I sighed then laid back also. "Where do I start..." I ran my hand over my face. "My moms is sick. Stage 4 lung cancer. And I guess my pops and I are having a hard time tryna cope with the fact that she gon be gone soon." I threw my head back and stared at the ceiling.
"Doctors said there's nothing else they can do but I can't stress anymore. Most I can do is just pray for her." I held back my manly tears.
It was silent for a few seconds and I started to think she wasn't listening to me. I sighed and lightly moved her legs, sitting up.
She sat up with a meaningful expression and leaned in, holding my face.
Autumn's Pov~
  After listening to what Brian said about his mother it really made me think About what his family is going through right now. I always thought he was one of those "normal" people. With just "normal" lives. With parents. But he completely just proved me wrong . We actually have a lot in common.
I snapped myself out of my thoughts after he moved my legs and came to his aid.
Reaching out , I laid his face in soft kisses. One thing slowly lead to another and I found myself laying under him until August walked in.
We quickly fixed our posture. Aug looked at us like we was aliens then he took his precious time walking into the kitchen.
Awkwardly i cleared my throat. "Maybe I should get going.." Brian said. I nodded as we stood.
He wrapped his arms around me as I did the same. "Ill talk to you later Aii?" He started towards the door.
"Okay." I smiled, letting him out and watching him jog back to car. After he pulled out the spot he was in, I closed the door back, locking it.
I turned around startled as August hovered over me. "Ya had fun?" He chuckled.
"Whatchu mean?" I scrunched my eyebrows up and pushed past him.
"My bad I inta'rupted ya fucking session." Aug started laughing.
"Stop it." I felt pale. "It wasn't like that." I pouted.
"That ain't what it look like" He smirked.
"Fuck you August. Whatchu and ole' girl did huh? Since you feel the need to question me." My accent spoke out.
"Aye , das' different . I ain't going round fuckin' bitches I just met." He threw his hands up in defense.
My eyes widened At him and then took a second to start watering.
I speed walked to the room he laid his head in and snatched his stuff out the closet, throwing everything on the floor.
"Fuck you doin' Autumn" He walked in trying to grab a shirt from my hands. I shook my head and punched him in his chest.
"I want you and your UNGRATEFUL ass out my damn house by the morning. Don't you forget you lay your head on my bed. I don't have to do this, I choose to! But if you wanna neglect that then you can get the fuck out!" I threw a shoe at him on my way out the door.
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A/N
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