I stretched and realized I was no longer on the couch. I looked around and found myself back in August's bed with a note lying beside me. It read:
At the studio. I couldn't let you sleep
on the couch last night so I put you
in my bed. Nothing happened. I
promise. There's breakfast in the
kitchen for you. Make yourself at
home. Hopefully I'll see you again
before you leave.
I couldn't do nothing but smile. I went to the bathroom and there was this gorgeous lavender backpack with WCW all over it sitting on the counter with another note. I laughed and read it:
A little birdie told me your favorite
color was lavender. Picked up a few
things for you. Hope I did a good job.
I opened the bag and laughed realizing the bag was filled with hygiene products. As I'm pulling things out I realized he bought some perfume and lotion to go alone with it. I took it out to smell it and it smelled amazing. As I kept going I saw some clothes in the bag. "No he didn't." I took out the clothes and it was some black leather leggings and a light blue button down shirt that was longer in the back. I looked in the backpack for more surprises and there was a black bra and black boy shorts. I laughed considering he didn't even know my bra nor panty size but he was close and they would still fit. I hopped in the shower and did everything I needed to do to get dressed. I grabbed my phone and went downstairs to warm up the food he had left for me. It was a regular breakfast: eggs, bacon, toast, and pancakes. As I ate, I looked at my phone and realized I had two messages. One from Tiffany and another from an unknown number.
Tiff: Hey love. Just wanted to let you know that I gave Aug ya number so that he could reach you while you were in that house all lonely. Hope you didn't mind.
August: What's up? It's August. Hope you didn't mind me getting ya number from Tiffany. If you need anything just hit me up...did the bra and panties fit?
I let off a soft laugh and sat down my phone not texting either one of them back. I wanted to enjoy the peace and quiet before one or both of them came walking through that door.
August's POV
While I was at the studio I couldn't do nothing but think about lil mama I had back at the crib. I can't believe how close I was to hitting that and as much as I really wanted to, I had to respect her wishes. I was in the middle of recording and it definitely didn't help take my mind off of her. If anything, it made me think about her more. "Aight August. Let's go over that second verse one more time." "Aight." Now you look good enough to eat. And every time we kiss, it's swisher sweet. I feel a spark every time we meet yeah. You do things to me. Think you put something in the air. Your body's so amazing. And one can even say it's blazing. You're wrapped tight and oh you got it goin on cause you keep ya hair nice."
Kylani's POV
I heard somebody come walking through the door and I figured it was August so I headed to the living room to find some girl on the phone with a suitcase standing behind her. "Hi," I said to get her attention. "Hi," she said with a slight attitude and slightly confused. "Who are you," she asked. "Kylani. I'm a friend of August. And you?"
"That's none of your business. Where's August?" How's this bitch gone try to be rude then ask me where August is?
"Out."
