Trust Issues ~August Alsina Love Story~ (EDITING)

Karmelo's Gift

August Pov

I squeezed Karma's hand as they rushed her back. She was squeezing my hand like crazy. They immediately put the gel on her stomach.  The nurse looked confused.

"What's wrong," Karma asked concerned.

"Nothing," the nurse said staring at the screen, "the bleeding must have been caused by stress and the cracking could've been the same problem." Karma face lite up.

"Oh my gosh," she said covering her mouth, "are you sure."

"Is this your first pregnancy," she asked cocking her head to the side. Karma nodded.

"Okay I would just go easy on the stress level," she nodded. ,"We'll keep her over night but she will be fine." I nodded my head. Everything that goes wrong it's like something is blocking it.

The nurse stood up and walked out leaving me and Karma in a room alone.

"I just wanna know why you did that," I broke the silence. Karma bowed her head and I saw tears come out her eyes. I didn't mean to make her cry.

"You had my back when I needed you," she whispered. I shook my head.

"No I didn't," I shook my head, "you got raped, hurt, abused." She smiled a bit.

"That was my choice not yours August," she said kissing my cheek, "you was there for me when my mother died." I nodded my head.

"When I didn't want to go home when I was 15," she said a little over a whisper, " when your friends used to just talk about me, you shut that shit down." She started chuckling.

"Should I go on," she asked. I shook my head.

"I owe you," she pulled my head up. I shook my head.

"Yo love is just enough," I whispered in her ear. I heard the door open and I backed away.

"Can I talk to Kam," Rachel said quietly. I nodded. If Rachel's quiet than something must be wrong. I nodded and walked out the room closing the door.

Karma Pov

When August shut the door Rachel's shoulder dropped. She started smiling and I grew very confused. Like wasn't she just...now she's..... Never mind.

"Wassup," I asked sitting up.

"Oh I just wanted to ask why you kill ole dude," she said sitting down.

"You was awake," I asked confused.

"Yep...I was to tired man I was running away from Tony's ass," she said rolling her eyes, "he was chasing me telling me to get the hell out." I laughed at her nonchalant tone. Man I love this girl.

"But I shot em because he tried to shoot August," I said looking down. She started laughing. I just looked at her funny.

"Man I shoulda did that," she said catching her breath, "but you a thug my nigga." I chuckled a little bit.

"Do you think I could get away with it," I whispered seriously. She nodded.

"He got away with Mel's murder," she paused, "I hope you know it wasn't just them and August knows it too." I nodded.

"They just don't know exactly who it is," she looked down, "now get yo ass to sleep." As soon as she said that I yawned. She slapped my leg a bit before walking out. I started to drift of to sleep.

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I was in...clouds. I think. I saw a young woman in a rocky chair holding a baby in a pink blanket. I walked up behind the woman. The baby had my eyes. Very similar. The lady looked over her shoulder.

"Isn't he beautiful," she said softly turning back to the baby.

"He, " I paused when I saw a baby boy with the same eyes as the baby.

"His name is Karmelo Karamat Alsina," she said softly. I felt my eyes get big. She turned around and laughed lightly before giving the baby a bottle. I noticed that it was my mother. But at the same age as me.

"You like his name," she asked taking off his hat. I nodded.

"Karamat means Miracle," she said playing in his hair. I laughed a little. I felt tears rolling down my cheeks.

"Oh and don't worry," she said rocking, "I'm gonna be there for the birth of my first grandson."

" Can I hold him," I asked quietly. My mom slowly placed him in my arms. He laughed in my arms. He looked just like August with my hazel eyes. He was lighter than us but I was born the same color.

"He kinda looks like eight," my mom whispered. Eight is what she called August. I nodded.

I played with him a little bit more before I heard a door open out of no where. I looked around and saw there was no doors.

"You should get going," my mom said before quickly taking the baby away from me, "I'll be there for his birth I promise."

She slowly rose and walked off. She turned around and she looked as if she did before the cancer took over her beauty. She didn't have a baby boy in her arms. She had a little boy and a baby girl in her arms. She nodded as a salute before her and her children faded away in the distance.

The world started to spin. I ended up in our church we went to as kids. I heard music...gospel music. I saw me as a teenager dancing. I looked around. Everyone seemed to be in the spirit.

"Karma," August voice echoed. No one else seemed to notice this voice. I ignored it. I then briefly blinked and then saw a little boy dancing in my place. I caught a glance at his face and saw he had the same eyes as Karmelo. The same face. And he had the same powerful movement as I did.

"KARMA," the voice yelled.

I plunged up into alert. August was next to me with his hands on my shoulders. I looked around to see I was in the hospital.

"Karmelo," I said, "praise dancing is his gift."

OMG! Don't y'all love his name. He was gonna be the third. But I didn't want to do that. Buy yeah his middle name is hella wierd but Karamat means Miracle and him not getting hurt from the shot out and all that's been going on that's a fair name. But yeah this story is almost OVER! But I either wanna do one more August Alsina story or a sequal. But idk yet. And sorry for da late updates.

Don't you love his name?

Wasn't that dream wierd?

Do you think Rachel is crazy?

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