LOVE ||August Alsina story||

XXVII

Making A Difference

Came up in criminal days, living these criminal ways, what can I say.
-August Alsina x Hip Hop

|August Alsina|-|Two Months Later|

Twisting the last stain of hair on my head, a nigga patiently waited fo' dese muthafuckas ta call my name. Ova' da last two months my case been pushed back. It's like dey trynna hold a nigga out'chea. I got too much business ta take care of den be sittin' in chea'.

"Yung!" Tim called me ova', walkin' up ta him, we dapped.

"Wassup"

"Yah know yah boy gotta slip yah extra time." He smirked

Laughing I dapped him again, following him ta da visitation room. Tim coo' people he da only few da actually treat us "inmates" like fuckin' human, like we actually matta'. Yah feel me? Walkin' inta da room a nigga sat at one of da tables wait fo' my ole lady and beybeh girl.

Seconds lata' I heard Bri yelling and Kenzie laughin' and runnin' inta da room. "Stop runnin' lil' girl!!"

Bri walked more like waddled around da corner wit Rico behind ha. Makin' a nigga squint my eyes lookin' at ha' crazy.

"Hey dadly!!" I picked her up smiling.

"Hey princess" I kissed all over her face "Wads wrong with you?" Askin' Bri as she joined us.

"Nothin' nothin'." She waved me off, sitting down.

"Wassup bro?" Rico dapped me.

Ever since he got out last month he'll come see me or add money ta yah boy books.

"Wassup?"

"Gues-guess whut dadly?"

"Wad beybeh girl?"

I asked givin' half my attention to ha' and da rest to Bri as she laid ha' chin on ha' folded arms on da table, lookin' at us.

"My toof gone!!"

"Foe real?" A nigga act shocked, lookin' at ha'.

"See!" She smiled, pokin' ha tongue out in da opened space.

"I see, hey go ova' dea' wit Ri fo' a second while daddy talk ta mama." She nodded gettin' of my lap. "Wassup with chu?" I asked as they walked away.

"Nothin' August." She blew ha' breath in annoyance. "Just tired." She looked exhausted.

"Nah talk ta me ma." Not fully believe dat da problem.

"August this shit scarin' me." She looked relieved as she said that.

"Wad beybeh? Wads scarin' yah?" I frowned gettin' a lil' upset.

"The world man, yknow that shit that happened in Baton Rouge and Minnesota. It got me think like maybe one day that could be you. It's already bad yah behind bars but it's like---damn." She sighed trynna find da righ' word.