Chapter 6

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Lyric pov.
*3months later*

August has been starting argument's for no reason and always touching on me. Ima beat his ass if he start one today and that's for real.

August: LYRIC GET YO ASS DOWN HERE NOW!.!.!

Here he go with the bullshit.

Lyric: WHAT AUGUST I'M NOT PLAYING GAMES YOU.

August: Why you ain't have my clothes washed its a whole hill of dirty clothes and them shits getting bigger.

Lyric: Beacuse August You have clean clothes upstairs. Pluse I haven't had time to wash any of your clothes or min-

Augsut slapped the me.

August: Go wash them got damn clothes fa I whoop ya ass silly.

He grabbing my arm pushing in the laundry room.

I for sum fa dat ass ima bleach his shit


Short I know because im updating "Baby Mama"

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