"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe.
"Stooopp!!" I giggled.
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Remember all the good times we had it's so sad cause we can't go back -August Alsina x Other Side
|August Alsina|
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"August you break into my house one more time." Bri bout had a heart attack looking at a nigga in the mirror.
"Yah ain't gon do shit, so shut all'at up." I test ha'.
"Okay oooooo-kay."
"Yah gotta go ta work?"
"No I just got these scrubs on for no reason."
"Smart ass maybe a nigga didn't notice wad chu was wearin'." I told ha' honestly.
"Maybe a nigga didn't see-" She mumbled off mocking me.
"Keep playing, yah gon be late ta work.
"Yah gon be late ta work." She mocked me again. "Okay okay I'm playing dang." She backed away from me as a nigga started walking up on ha'.
"Dats wad I thought."
"Noodle head." She muttered.
"Did you just called me a noodle head?"
"Who? Me. What? Nooo. Never." Bri put her hand on her chest.
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"I think yah did."
"I don't recall." She walked out the room.
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"What chu doin'?" Mel knocked me out of my thought.
"Thinkin' of my beybeh." I chuckled. "Yknow? I never realized how goofy shawty is."
"Her and Que bruh, dey funny." Mel laughed.
"Nah Que just dumb as fuck, dat nigga was dropped on his head a couple times."
"I like how yah talkin' bout a young bull." Que walked in my office.
"Yah gon cry about it?" I raised my eyebrow.
"Maybe." He sniffed, sounding like he was about to cry.
"You better man up stop being a bitch!" Ant came out of nowhere and slapped his head.
"I'm tellin' mommy bruh." Que held his head.
"What do she see in you?" Rico observed him looking astonished.
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"Hea' we go." Mel threw his hands up.
"This dick obviously."
"I be back." I told Mel before Ri and Que begin arguing.
Walking out da office I went outside ta da patio. Sitting in one of the chairs I dialed Bri's number. Staring at the screen I contemplated on pressing call.
"Call her."
Looked over to see my mama across from me.
"She need to hear yah voice right now."
Paralyze, I just looked at ha'. A nigga couldn't get anything to come out.
"Close yah mouth boy."
"How-how? But- And. You."
"How can yah see me? Cause I want you to see me. Now stop askin' questions and call my daughter."
"I didn't even ask anythin'." I smacked my teeth pressing call. "She not even answerin'." I said at da third ring, about to hand up.
"Boy." My mama mugged me.
"How do white people answer the phone?" Bri voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Girl answer the phone." Mama K said in the background.
"Yellard?" She laughed at herself.
Silent for a second a nigga was lost for words.
"Umm helloo?"
"Say something." My mama egged on.
"Hey beybeh."
"August?" Bri whispered.
"Yea." I chuckled out nervousness.
Silence fell between the both of us. I guess we both were at lost for words.
"I miss you." Bri sound like she was on the verge of crying.
"Don't cry, a nigga miss yah too." I try holding back my own tears.
