No Fucks Given [A.A]

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M i a

I wake up early in the morning to a knock on my door. I drag myself out of bed. "Who is it?!" I groan

No answer. I swing open the door. And look outside. Nobody I look down and there's a giant pink box. I pick it up. And sit it down on my bed. Theres a note on top. Im sorry about what happened, here's everything you lost plus somemore.

I open the box it has every pair of shoes I lost plus 2 more pairs of jays and all the makeup.

I look on the card for a name but there isn't one. This must've cost alot...I cant accept it, it's too much plus my pride won't let me. Back where I come from shit like this just doesn't get handed to you wrapped in a bow.

I bet it was August..

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A u g u s t

I was chilling wit' Chris in his room. "Yo man I found ya necklace." I say pulling it outta' my pocket

"Thank's Aug." He grabs it and approaches the mirror to put it on

"But Mia found it in ha' room." I say rubbing my chin

"I ain't go in her hotel room....yet." he smirks laughing at himself

To be real Im surprised this joka' even sober right now..

"Nah man. She found it after all hea' stuff was stolen and fucked up."

"Aw man yeah Ash told me about that..." he rubs his face picking up some cologne on the dresser "....I know you don't think.." he pauses and turns around "August that ain't even me and you know it."

I think for a minute, he's right...I know Chris and that ain't him "I'm sorry man she's just so upset and it's making me upset."

I sit down on his bed. "Aug I swear I'll keep my eye out."

Chris drops his cologne and lean's over and lipgloss falls out of his pocket. And the funny thing is it looked just like Mia's.

"That's Mia's Chris you lied? If you did it man why you aint just say so?" I start getting mad

"August I don't know how this got in here man. You got to believe me...On God...I ain't take that shit."

I just leave. Now I think this nigga' did it... I can't even believe Chris...

M i a

I walk to August's room with the box in my hands. I knock.

"I'm not in the mood right now." I hear him say

"August open the damn door this thing is heavy." I kick the door and it unlocks

I rush in and sit the box down in his bed.

"What's wrong with you?" I say resting in a chair in front of the dresser

"I think Chris stole ya' stuff for real."

"You sure?" I still don't believe Chris would do that

"So I was convinced he aint do it at first then ya' lipgloss feel outta' his pocket." he tosses it over and I catch it looking at it then fondling it in my hand

"....well Im not even worried about it. But you can take all this stuff back I know you got it for me." I say walking over to the box and tapping the lid

"Nah M, I ain't get that but why the hell you got it sittin' on my bed." he picks it up like it aint nothing then set's it on the nightstand

"August that ain't heavy?" I say furrowing my eyebrows