*Atlanta*
Travis POV:
Aug been gone fa tha last couple days. All these people askin' me like I know what's really goin' on! Like...all I can say is it was an accident. But dat don't satisfy dem. Yea he my brotha and MeMe like a sista ta me...but dat don't mean I know every lil detail. While I was talkin' ta Chandra, we heard tha doe close...
Tima: "We gettin' robbed"
Chandra: "Tima...stop talkin'"
Then Aug came around tha corner
Me: "You looked drained"
August: "Emotionally. Yea. Where Ava?"
Chandra: "In ha room. I'll go get ha"
She stands up and Aug sits ha back on tha couch
August: "I got it. Thanks though. Ha bag packed, right?"
Chandra: "Yup"
August: "'Iight. Well...y'all can go put y'all stuff in tha car"
He walks off and I look at Chandra
Me: "You can tell dis if fuckin' wit him big time"
Chandra: "Right. It's makin' me sad. Especially fa him..."
Me: "Tima, you'ont wanna go?"
Tima: "Nah. I'm good right here in Atlanta"
Then ha phone went off
Tima: "Matta fact, I'll go"
Chandra: "Since I know who dat was. You'd ratha go see yo friend than support Aug? Knowin' he needs it at dis time. Also knowin' dat chu live hea' in his house"
Tima: "Ummm....she don't like me anyways"
Me: "Dat doesn't matta"
Chandra: "God forbid, dat was you layin' up in tha hospital...she would come see you. But...she's nice like dat..."
Me: "Yea. Dats fucked up, babe"
Tima: "She wouldn't come see me. I know that for a fact"
Me: "Yes she would. She's nicer than you think. You juss go at ha sideways"
Tima: "If you like her so much, get wit her"
Me: "If I met ha first, I woulda"
August: "Nigga I heard dat. You stay away. Far, far away"
Me: "*laughs* But na I see ha like tha sista I neva had. If dat helps any"
August: ".....Nah. I get tha feel you strip ha wit yo eyes"
Me: "Don't all men do dat?"
August: "Good point...."
Me: "She black and Mexican, right?"
He nods
Me: "I need one. A lil blaxican"
Tima: "Do you not see me...?"
Me: "I love you. But...you needa get a booty. I like ta grab..."
August: "*laughs* How did dis even get ta dis point?'
Chandra: "I have no idea. But we needa focus"
August: "I needed dis laugh. But um. T, yeen ain't goin'? Dats sum'n' she would appreciate"
Tima: "She don't like me"
August: "Dats cuz you go at ha crazy talkin' out tha side of yo neck. And you be shady as fuck. She tol' me bout dat conversation y'all had awhile back. Can't be mad ova tha truth, T..."
