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August Alsina| Random Thought

"August, you have to tell me what's wrong. If you don't tell me, how will I be able to help you?" Sharon asked. Sharon had never worked with somebody a celebrity as big as August Alsina, nor had she ever worked with anyone as fine as him. Despite her inevitable physical attraction to the man, she had to keep things professional. Besides, the doctor that recommended him to her spoke briefly to her about him before their meeting. From the big words and phrases the doctor said, she pulled out that August was a piece of work.

"Well, if we're just going to sit here, would you like a cup of water?" Sharon asked as she got up get her own cup.

"Oh, come on. You can't even answer that?" She rolled her eyes. He was being so ridiculous. Sure, she'd handled difficult patients, but no one ever ignored her when she offered a beverage.

"Do I look thirsty ta' you?" He snarled, looking at her as if she was a piece of gum on the sidewalk.

Sharon raised her eyebrow. "Now, I get that you're mad at the world because your manager, publicist, or whoever made you come here. Though, let's get one thing straight, you're not going to talk to me any kind of way. I am here to help you."

"Would ya' still help me if you wasn't getting paid," He challenged. "Better yet, if my name wasn't August Alsina, would you still deal with my so called attitude?"

Sharon frowned,"Yes."

"Get outta' hea', man."

"If I'm being completely honest, yes, I knew who you were. I'm actually a fan of your work-"

August smacked his lips," Hea' we go."

"Like I said," Sharon rolled her eyes at his ego."I am a fan of your work, but I do not worship the ground you walk on like these other women. Your presence does not excite me, or intrigue me. It just makes me want to help you."

Sharon sat down with a shrug." Now, are you going to let me help you?"

August leaned back in his seat and closed his mouth like a defiant teenager.

"Very well then," Sharon gathered up August's file," I think we're done here, Mr. Alsina."
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Part 2 is on it's way.

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