Well it was nice seeing August on social meida so much these past few weeks. Knowing him, he possibly gonna drop off the face of the earth until another appearance or show. I pray not though 🙏🏾
Mid May
August Alsina
"Ha, Whassgud?"
"Is that snap? Whazzam!" Chris yelled. I laughed and posted tha video ta my snapchat.
Bein' in Cali wit Chris was like tha best thang eva, no gay shit. This nigga just know how ta chill and relax and that's what I needed. Ridin' round on fo' wheels and bikes n' shit was sum' I ain't neva did on tha streets 'til taday.
"You ready ta roll back? I gotta feed Ro'."
I nodded, puttin' helmet back on. "Let's ride."
We took off down tha street and eventually made it back ta his crib.
"Ay, Lil' Ro'." I picked ha up and she started gigglin' which made me laugh. "Man, I can't believe ha birthday comin' up. She almost two."
"I know man, time be flyin' by." Cris walked through tha kitchen. He fixed a plate of food that his maid cooked while we was out. "When you gon' have some kids man?" Chris put ha lil' kiddie plate that had chicken tenders, broccoli and Mac n' Cheese in front a'ha.
"Tch." I sat down across from Chris, "I'm twenty-three bruh, I got plenty of time ta have kids."
I watched Royalty eat and she offered me a piece a'chicken. I declined it so she went ta offa ta Chris and he gladly took it wit his hungry ass.
"Kids ain't even that bad man." He tol' me.
I ain't finna chance anythang right na. I was a bad ass lil boy so I know my kid gon' be ten times worse. I'on need that on my plate.
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