Flaws And All / Chapter 1 ♡

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Keri

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*Wake up, wake up. Gotta get this paper, get this cake up. Gotta do my hair, gotta put on make up....*

(Phone Ring's)

What do you want August it's twelve o'clok in the morning.

Chill Keri, I just wanted to talk to yo sexy ass.

What ever August.

Really Keri, it's so many things I would do to that ahh.

Ok chill August, the only ass you getting is your pillow.

Haha, your funny Keri, but you and me both know when I come around I make you say my name.

August is my first love well I think. We fight like another couple would. We been together for two long years. I say hard because it seem's like ever girl wants him.He tell's me not to worry he only wants me, and only me. I try my hardest to trust him, but shit happens.

August is this why you called me beaucse I need my sleep.

Wait, damn always trying get me off the phone, but anyway's what you doing Saturday.

Nothing at all why? What up?

Wanna go out to eat, and see a movie.

Sure, you paying right, beacuse am broke.

Girl I got you.

Ok bae thanks.

No problem, anyways am let your sexy ahh get same sleep. Night ugly. Love you!

Night big head. Love you too!

Are relationship wasn't perfect,  but we worked throw the BS togather. August had my back and I'd have his. We act like friends, fight like sister and brother, and love like an old couple.

Were both weren't perfect. We both got our problems. August never knew his father growing up. His role model has always been his mom and his older brothers. Me on the other hand, both my parents died. Scratch that murdered. I don't really like talking about it, so I smoke weed to help  ease the pain. The point is we both got our down falls in this world so maybe just maybe this was meant to be.

Tremaine

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ughh, I hate Mondays. The weekends are short, but the week it self is long. That's not the point finals are coming up and am fucked. Instead of studying for the test I've been writting music.

I personally think school is a waste of time.  We seat there in a room learning about things well probably gonna forget when we get older. The only thing that I care about is math, reading, and music. The rest I could care less about.

I plain to make it big in the music world. I just want a better life for my mom, and dad. They do so much for me and go throw so much.

When my little sister died from brain cancer, things just haven't been the same.

Before she died I promised here we'll make it. I was the last to talk to her before she died. She held my thumb and clinched on every time she felt pain.

Tremaine I can see the light, it's beautiful, no amazing!

Stay away from the light, I need you sis. Don't leave me here alone.

Tremaine your not alone, you have people who love and care about you.

Baby sis, I promise ill make it and get us out the hood. I promise.

That day, I cryed like hell. It seemed like a bad dream, but every thing was as real as ever.

I walked to the bus. There waiting was the bus. I made sure I had my money ready. Everone looked so died. Days like this I pull my headphones, pen and paper, and I begin to write.

Music is my escape from the world. It helps keep me in one piece. Ever note and lyric one person puts into to music is amazing to me. People like Biggie, Drake, 2Pac, Kendrick and alot more artists inspire me to become them. 

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