What Happens Next?

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Three weeks later 

August P.O.V 

Las Angeles

August: *singing* 

Hit me on the phone to tell me she alone 

Begging me to slide through to give her what she want 

When I pull up to the crib ain't even got to wait 

She be ready every minute of the day saying 

We can go down right now right here right now 

Run it we can get it poppin right now 

We can go down right now right here right now 

Run it we can get it poppin right now 

I just took a couple shots so I'm on it right now 

I just took a couple hits so I'm faded right now 

Shawty tellin me that I should break her off right now 

And I'm with it 'cause her ass so soft right now

The crowd cheered as I walked off stage and back to my dressing room. Another city down, a few more to go. As I was wiping myself off, my dressing room door opened and closed. Before I could even ask who it was someone turned me around and pushed me on the couch. I didn't recognize this chick but she went right to work sucking me up as I was trying to ask her name.

Girl: do you really wanna know my name baby or do you want what I'm about to give you? 

August: uhhh.......... 

Girl: didn't think so

She went back to what she was doing and my head tilted back, enjoying the feeling, when I did something that made her stop what she was doing.

August: uuuuhh *whispers*dontae 

Girl: *stops* who is dontae?? 

August: uh, nobody 

Girl: *stands* sounds like you like her 

August: nah, just a girl. Nobody important 

Girl: if you let me *undresses* I can be whoever you want me to be

I looked at her as she striped down to nothing and climbed on top of me. She ripped open the golden condom wrapper and slid it onto me. Once I was inside her she started to make all kinds of noise but all I kept thinking was, "dontae sounds way better than this chick". about twenty minutes later I was done and she climbed off of me smiling. I took off the condom and threw it in the trash while I zipped up my pants. I turned around to see the chick still sitting there.

August: uh, bye 

Girl: no round two? 

August: not even if I wanted to 

Girl: huh? 

August: I've had way better. Get out

She looked me up and down before grabbing her clothes and storming out the door. That was the seventh groupie I've done that to. It's like, I can't get dontae off my mind. I think I'm falling for this girl and no matter how many bitches I fuck, she's all I think about. I gotta call her.

*phone convo* 

Guy: hello? 

August: uh, who's this? 

Guy: tyler. Who is this? 

August: isn't this dontae's phone? 

Tyler: yeah. She's in the shower right now. Can I take a message? 

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