Ms. Alsina (A August Alsina Story)

chapter 18

"Ahhhhhh!"
" Whats up man damn i aint even finished" tyga said taking chyna off his lap. They ass bipolar foreal how they was just mad at each other now fucking??
"Where kay "
" my nigga who blood on your shirt?" i look down to see my shirt covered with a bit of blood
"Trey bitch ass"
Tyga lifted his head up grabbing chyna ass i looked at them in disgust
" Where kay?"
"She went to the other bathroom"

" ight. I hope you dont be doing this shit in my house"
"Once" i turned back
"Which room?" i hope his ass just kidding
"2nd guest room"

" Thats my moma guest room my nigga you nasty af "

I headed out to the other bathroom this night just getting better and better where the hell is kay at bruh
I knocked on the bathroom door just incase i had to wallk into something i didnt want to see

"Im coming. Just a sec" Just by the tone of her voice i knew it was kay. Hearing her honey coated voice made me calm down a little bit. Just then she opened the door with her clothes back on

"Lets go we leaving"i grabbed her arm roughly
"Can you not August damn. What has gotten into you. At least let me get our bags" she huffed with astonishment. I rolled my eyes snatching it from the ground

Kay pov

I got in the car strapping my seat belt on

Hell wrong with him

"The fuck you was doing with that nigga??" now he jealous when i should be the one mad.

"What nigga august damn" i said looking out the window. He speeded up and my fear was taken over i hate fast cars and i often got scared.
"August slow down" i said shakily looking out the head window
"August slow down"he didnt stare at me one bit instead he went faster
"AUGUST SLOW DOWN YOU DRIVING AT 90 MPH"
"WHY YO ASS TALKING TO TREY HUH??"
" It was nothing chris got me away from him and i went to the restroom i didnt give him my number or anything i promise. Chris stopped it we barely talked, something about jasmine and we left"

His face was filled with rage
" jamsine huh?"
"Yes jasmine you know her?"
"Mhm yup shes nothing dont talk to trey again alright?"

I folded my arms and looked out the window

I stormed in the room,took my clothes off and hopped in the shower
Why the hell he mad at me it aint like i did shit wrong its not like i fucked him... he was too busy to even notice me anyway tuhh im dumb why i am in love with august

Then i heard the slide door open revealing a apologetic August. He had his head down in shame. He came closer but i scooted back away from him.he put his hand on the wall while he was wetting his hair.

"You couldn't wait for your turn?" i retorted. He didnt say anything i sucked my teeth. And washed up.
He did the same but he was a lot quicker than me. He grab my waist and turn me around.
His tattoos were amazing. I trace them with my fingers. The red ink coated his skin perfectly and it was so beautifully matched on his skin.
I looked up to him as he stared down at me patting my hair down.
"Im sorry kay, can you accept my apology" he said titling my chin up
I didnt mean to but i gave in
His hands rested on my hips bringing me closer and coming down to smack my ass. I looked at him like 😑 are you kidding me
He laughed at my facial expression picking me up and turning the water off. I laid my head in between his neck. I felt so tired its been a long night. But something was on my mind that i had to ask him

"Who's Jasmine?"