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Before I start, this book does not take the attention away from Dyme, August& Chris it just add Clarissa's POV.
*Clarissa*
"Mrs.Alsina are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Yes and please just call me Dyme." My ma say in response. I watch as the Lawyer hand my ma a yellow envelope full of papers.

"Now just give him these papers and let him sign them. return them to me and I'll make sure to get y'all in court for the divorce."

"Sounds good thank you Miss Gregory." She says shaking the lawyers hand and coming towards my brother and I.

"Y'all kids ready?" She ask. I just nod standing up and Issa follow along. I believe this whole separation between our parents is making a big effect on him.

"Mama are you gone keep us away from daddy forever.?" Issa ask sliding into the back seat.

"You can go over your daddy's house anytime you'd like baby." She say cranking up the car and we leave.

*Chris*
"Brown! Time for your class." The doctor says unlocking my room door. He check my straitjacket and make sure it's secure before another doctor come in and help him get me off the bed.

In case y'all haven't realized where I'm at.. I'm in the muhfuckn mental facility again. Everytime I get into a sticky situation with Dyme my personal Doctor order me here and add 3 more months to every visit. Last time it was 3 months this time it's 6.

"Chris so glade you could join have a seat in the circle." The teacher say.

"How the fuck Ima sit in a circle with a straitjacket on" these niggas really think my ass Finna struggle to sit on the floor without my arms? Hell nah. A doctor bring a chair in and I sit down.

"Now Chris since you just rejoined the class tell us what led you here."

"Love." I say simply.

"Must be some serious love if they got you in a straitjacket." He say.

"You tryna be smart?" I ask standing up but a doctor quickly make me sit down. I may only have my feet but I will kick box his ass.

"Not at all. Please explain to us."

"Well it all started with my highschool sweet heart. We made a mistake and I ended up having a daughter who's life I've been trying to get back in. Now I'm here." I explain. I'm not explaining to them about all the stalking and marriage ruining and how I got hit by a car.

"Mhm" he say writing something on his clip board. I just chill sitting back into my chair. Can't wait til these six months are over. 😈

*August*
"August you can't keep doing this." Kevin my new manager says. I'm getting male managers from here on out because having a female one ruined my marriage twice.

"Yeah I can. And I am." I say tossing back the whole bottle of peach vodka. I twist my lips at the taste and let out a nice sigh and smile.

"Are you even gone fight for your marriage man?"

"Kevin look." I say throwing the bottle on the floor and stumbling to stand up. "I'm - im im a grown ass man. D-do you not know w-who I am?" I say stumbling over my words. "Dyme is just gone come crawling back. She need me." I say smiling to myself.

"You sound so confident." Kevin say chuckling.

"We all know the first place she gone go running back to is that club." I say laughing and falling back on the couch and the door bell ring. Kevin shake his head opening the door.

"Dyme hey... What you doin here?" He ask.

"I'm here for August." She say simply smiling letting herself in.

"I knew you'd come back." I say smiling but all she do is laugh.

"I didn't come for conversation or to hear your egotist speech. I just came to drop off the papers." She say dropping a envelope on the table. "See you in court." She say smiling and walking out the door and my mouth drop.

"Guess she ain't need yo ass after all." Kevin say laughing. She's gone divorce me?

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