August POV
We all sat in the venue at the rehearsal dinner. Different tables wit different people surrounded us. Camille watched Lena's every move and Matikah Was watching Cam. Camille was determined to make sure nobody hurt her family and Matikah just didn't particularly care for Cam anymore. Camille kept her left hand in the purses she brought she was clutching something I just ain't know what.
"So....Camille I heard your in college" Lena said trying to make conversation with her soon to be daughter
"Mhm" Cam hummed staring her down
"What's your major?" She asked clearing her throat
"Forensic Science,Literature, and Criminal Justice" she spoke still not taking her eye off Lena
"Oh three Majors? I see. So your interested in being an officer" she said impressed Camille and Marcus looked at her like she'd lost her mind shit I did too
"Fuck no! Fuck 12!" Marcus spat looking at Lena like she was stupid
"Ma, don't you know this trashy spic isn't productive" Matikah rolled her eyes Camilles head snapped around to her so quick but the hell is a spic
"The Fuck You Just Call Her?" Marcus raged
"Excuse me. May I ask what is a spic" Natalie politely chimed In
"It's a derogatory racial slur it's like calling a black person a 'nigger'." Kylie tried to whisper to her
"Haha spic how original? Not productive but you failed the 11th grade twice" Camille fired back shutting Matikah up
"Excuse you!" Lena spat "Marcus get yo kid, because she don't know me"
"I don't? Lena Markeeta Jones, 42 born in Houston Texas moved to Compton California at 18 with your mother and step father where you later you got pregnant by your step brother who ran off to New Orleans with his girlfriend, well wife I should say her Name is Rita they have 2 kids together. But in sure Matikah doesn't know that. I bet she still thinks that her father died before she was born. Social Security number is 540-80-0045, hmm from the looks of your breast you had work done by the way the right is bigger than the left. Your birthday is October 22nd And you were to a white mother, black father. Anything I leave out?" She asked putting all her business out the table stood silent as Lena sat embarrassed and surprised
"How the hell you know that?" Matikah mugged
"I'm always ganna make sure me and mine straight. I mean really why would I eat wit a stranger? For all I know you and yo lil mutt could be tryna run game on pops and I can't have that" Camille challenged with a smirk she was right Marcus wasn't known to fall in love so it had to be some underhanded shit going on. Marcus scoffed and began to laugh
"Run game on who? Naah not me. You funny tho" he said weak as hell everyone just looked at him
"Think about it. You said you've been dating for 3 months. You've known her a month before y'all started dating. Now your dishing out heavy cash on this wedding in the islands and moving her and her daughter into a palace. That don't sound funny to you?
Is a coincidence after you two started dating her and her daughter 'lost' their job. Their ONLY source of income. Or is it? Shit is the sex that good?" Camille continued Marcus thought about it before nodding
"Yea it's bomb as fuck." He smirked causing us to laugh all except Camille,Lena,And Matikah
"Does anybody else wonder how her crazy ass knows all this?" Matikah chimed in
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Foster Kid (August Alsina LoveStory)
FanfictionCamille is a thug from the hard cold streets of brooklyn. She has been a hustler since she was five. Her momma was strung out on drugs real bad. They lived in a car. Her daddy promised to come get her but never showed not once. Her moms did somethin...
