Random Superstar Imagines Vol. 1

Maybe

"You had some chances that you just can't get back, now you gotta tell your mama why you did me like that."

"August, what the fuck?" I yelled from our bedroom then he walked in. Aug noticed I had his phone in my hand and snatched it from me. "Boy, don't snatch shit from me! Why you got hoes all in your phone, huh?" "Nobody ain't tell you to go through my damn phone, Yn." "Well, nobody ain't tell you to go out & be a how chaser! Get the fuck out my face, I don't have the time nor energy to be arguing with you." I began to walk down the hall. "You get on my fucking nerves. I don't even know why I got in a relationship with ya crazy ass." I turned around and walked back in our room. "Well leave then, bitch! Shit, why you gotta be so damn disrespectful?" "Yn, I don't know who you calling a bitch. At least I don't flirt with every other man I see."

This nigga crazy? I slapped August across his face. "Excuse me, Mr. Know It All Alsina, I don't flirt with no other nigga. You on the other flirt with every bitch you see. Be checking em out & everything. My ass stay faithful." I was about to walk away until he pulled me back. "What, Anthony?" He sighed heavily & let go of me then walked away. "You know what, pack ya shit and go since you wanna go out and run with these other chicks. Shit, I'm done with you & your games."

"I was there for you, really cared for you. Nigga how dare ya do? Won't waste my air on you."

45 minutes later, he was finished packing up his belongings. Now he sitting his last suitcase in the back seat of his 2015 Range Rover. "You do know my birthday is in 3 days, right?" I shook my head as I was standing in the driver's door. "Ya coming?" I looked at him in silence. "You gon say something, lil mama?" "Maybe, Anthony." "What you mean by maybe?"

"Maybe."
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August 27, 2016
Saturday
4:00 PM
Bye!
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