Chapter 8

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August's P.O.V

I'm really falling in love. It's unlike me to be tied down. I'm not used to this one-woman shit. But damn. Liyah's special.  I never cut off all my side hoes for a girl. Damn She changing a nigga.  It's a good thing though. Sam called yesterday and I didn't even answer. She's just a bitch that used to give me head. I never would fuck her though, they said her pussy is loose. Shit, her head game was a killer though.  But I'm done with that. Liyah is all I need right now. I wanna wife her. Damn I'm not the same person I used to been. She pulled me away from my thug side and brought out my sensitive side. A girl never did this to me before. Damn. I just realized something. I havent talked to her all day. I called her but it went straight to voicemail. Whatever, she's probably busy. I'm going to go buy my Boo some gifts just for being her. I'll stop by Toys-R-Us and get Egypt something too. I'll call my accountant in the morning, It's late.

Liyah's P.O.V.

Tonight's party was Turned Up. I saw my bestfriend whom I haven't seen in years, I found out my cousin married my highschool crush, My bitches came,  & I'm fucked up. Nina still standing on the porch talking to that nigga with the curly ass Afro. I think his name was Princeton or something like that. Whatever. It's uncomfortable as hell in this cold as car. I got a missed call from August,  but I'm drunk & high and I have to go pick my daughter up. I'll call his sexy ass in the morning. Damn,  I'm falling in love. He bought out a side of me that hasn't been out in 2 years. He different from all these other lame ass niggas out here. But I think he has a secret. Where he getting all this money from. That ain't just no singing and rapping money. He own too much nice things. I wonder what his side hustle is. Whatever.  I'm sleepy and my head is killing me. I'm gonna take a little nap until Nina comes.

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