LOVE ||August Alsina story||

XIII

La Familia?

Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up her brother. Disrespect me, I'ma die, that's just how I'm comin'
-Kevin Gates x Thought I Heard

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|Briyah Cater|

"Nah I didn't hear you da first time, maybe I can hear yah clearer the second." I got off August lap.

"Yes please repeat it?" Que added, Crystal looked as if she was holding him down.

"You too huh?" Ant chuckled.

"What's goin' on?" My mama walked in.

"Yah daughter bein' her usually self." Ant snickered.

"And what da fuck is that Antonio?" I walked up closer to him.

"Watch chu mouth!!" She point at me. "And what is that?" My mama put her hand on her hip waiting for his response.

"I ain't come here to start nun I came to eat." He threw his hands up in surrender.

"Yea okay," My mama said sarcastically "don't start shit up in here Antonio or imma put my foot in yah ass." She wagged her finger in his face "Come eat" she walked away.

"Call me a hoe again bitch, I'll kill you." I looked him up and down "Baby come on!!" August got up walking my way "get the fuck out the way" I bumped into him on purpose.

"Hit ha' pleeeasse do." August begged "A nigga been waitin' ta get in dat ass." He mugged Ant.

"Nigga you ain't gon do shit." Ant spat getting closer to August.

"Try me if yah want to bitch." August took his gun out his waist band handing it to me.

"Mane Bri get yo nigga before he get hurt." Ant chuckled.

"Hurt me nigga." By now they were face to face.

"Get the fuck out my face." Ant pushed August.

August laughed before throwing a left hook. Ant swung hitting air. Mel walked in just as August start going in. I don't know why? But for some reason I didn't feel bad for Ant getting his ass beat. Maybe it's because of all the years he treated me so wrong for no apparent reason. Ion know but it felt good to see him get his ass handed to him. Mel and Trav pulled August off of Ant.

"Get of me." August jerked out of their grips. "Who ass you gon beat pussy nigga? Huh?!?"

"Come on." Grabbing August I pushed him upstairs towards my old room. "Calm down." I shut the door locking it, sitting his gun on my dresser.

"If dat muthafucka wasn't yo broda' I would kill his stupid ass." August paced my room angrily.

Letting him get everything off his chest as I looked for my secret stash. Going under the mattress I found my emergency blunt, lighting it I walked over to August.

"Here." I passed it to him "Go!" I point at my balcony.

Taking the blunt out my hand he walked out on to the balcony. Unlocking my door I walked out going back downstair.