You and August are beginning your senior year in high school and you and August are still together. You guys did start arguing more often though. Big or small you guys were always easily annoyed and fed up with each other. He was slacking a little in his grades but was still passing and you were an honor roll student.
You and August were in class one Friday when he got into an argument with the teacher about something. You didn't pay much attention to the argument but you noticed him walk out of the classroom. The teacher asked if you could go talk to him but by that time you were already running after him and and finally stopped him at the school exit.
August: Move, Y/N.
Y/N: No. What happened.
August: Nothing now I said move.
Y/N: Whenever you're ready to stop being stubborn, hit me up. *begins to walk away*
August: *sighs and slowly walk out of the school building*
You called August about 50 times that day in one hour and it went straight to voicemail each time. You hear banging on your door. It's August.
August: Yo hurry up and let me in. *he said closing the door and locking all the locks*
Y/N: What's wrong? What the hell is going on with you today?
August: *walks you into your living room and sits you down on the couch* I got dared to key Mr. James' car. He almost found me but I ran as fast as I could over here.
Y/N: *rolls your eyes* Whatever. You trynna stay here tonight?
August: Yeah, why not? You trynna so something tonight? *he winks and moves his hand up and down your thigh*
Y/N: *smiles, bites your lip, nod your head yes, lean in for a kiss and curve him* Yeet! I'm not in the mood tonight. Maybe next time.
You give him a flirty wave and run upstairs to your bedroom.
August: *in his head* -.- this bitch -.-
The morning after you woke up and August was no longer beside you. Instead, you wake up to a note in his spot that read:
"I had to go. I'll call you later. Love you babe"
You smiled and thought of August. You were disturbed by loud knocking. Almost as if someone was punching your door. Your father wasn't home so you wanted to see who the fuck was knocking so loud if it couldn't have been him.
Y/N: *walking downstairs* Who the fuck is knocking on my door like the damn police?
Without looking you open the door. It was the police.
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First Love ~ August Fanfic
FanfictionY/N & August have known each other their entire lives. It started as a crush but grew to something no one expected, a first love.
