Chapter 2

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*May 18 2011*

August POV

If i anint wake up naked, man a nigga would've thought it was a dream. I put it down on lil mama last night and that pussy a killa. But shit a nigga gotta slide up outta here, my side jawn at the crib waiting on me and a nigga need a quick blow . I decided to leave Dreeka a note tho.

Dreeka POV

When i woke up, August wasn't in my bed. Thinking to myself like where tf this nigga at? but i rolled over and seen a note on the nightstand. It read:

Dear Lil Ma,

I Had fun last night and i know you did to but i had to go home and shower and i didn't want to wake you from your sleep. So ima call you later after i wake up from my nap. Love you.

I smiled at the note and I decided to go over his house to surprise him. I showered and got dressed in some high waist jeans and a flower crop top. I curled my hair, did my hygiene and headed out. 30 minutes later i pulled up to August house but was confused at why their was another car in the fucking drive way. I thought to myself, maybe it could be his homeboy Chris or Trey. I parked in front of his neighbors house and walked to August house. I pulled out the key that August gave me and tried to use it to unlock the front door but it didnt work, i walked around back and the back door was unlocked. I creeped upstairs and i heard somebody moaning and I swear it sound just like August. Just like the moaning from last night. I pushed the door opened and seen that he was fucking another girl. And the bitch was ugly.

Me: what the fuck?

August: Dreeka, what you doing here? Baby, its not wh(gco) (trys to touch Dreeka)

Me: August, do not touch me, i can not fucking believe you. what the fuck was i thinking by giving you another chance. Same ol dog from when we was younger.

August: Aye ma, chill the fuck out bro fo real. It won't even suppose to go this far, look at her man, the bitch not even cute. Wait, how the fuck did you get in here anyways?

Me: well atleast you was smart enough to change the locks, but didn't lock the back door dummy.

The girl: who tf you call ugly August? Won't you just fucking me and not this lil dumb bitch

Me: BITCH *slinging the girl to the floor and stomping her face* YOU GOT ME FUCKED ALL THE WAY UP. BUT YOU CAN HAVE HIM BITCH.

August: *throws me against the wall* Aye you needa chill tf out forreal.

Me: *pushes August off me* whatever, it not like you cared about me, bye August.

I ran downstairs and left. I finally made it to my car, teary eyed and all. I got in and pulled off, when i circled around to past August house, I seen he was coming out in his boxers looking at me.

August POV

What the fuck just happened, it happened so fast, man a nigga can't even think straight, I gotta prove to her that it was a mistake.


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