"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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It's been too long and I'm lost without you. What am I'm gonna do? -I Miss You x Aaliyah
|Briyah Alsina|
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Can I help you?"
I looked at August threw the glass doors of the shower.
Biting on his lip, he shook his head no. Leaning against the sink, studying ever curve of my body. He watched me wash all the soap off my body.
"August."
Not speaking he raised his eyebrows, kinda paying attention.
"Baby stop staring at me like that." I spoke softly, as if I was right beside him.
"A nigga can't look at chu'?" He chuckled lightly.
"Not like that. Looking at me like how fat kids look at cake."
"My fault ma." August laughed walking over to the shower.
"What I told you bout callin' me that?!" I frowned.
"My bad beybeh damn!" Throwig his hands up in surrender he chuckled once more.
"Mhmm" I rolled ha' eyes.
"I luh yoou!!" He walked up to the glass.
"August get out!!" I giggled.
"Gimme kiss." He puckered his lips against da glass.
"Boy if you don't-"
I turn the shower head towards him making the water hit the glass doors.
"Go awayyy!!!" I laughed.
"Gimme kiss and a nigga be on his way." He kept his face on the glass talking to me.
"You can wait." I rolled my eyes.
"Ight." August nodded, beginning to slide the shower door open.
"No no okay nasty!!" I stopped him. "I'm tired." I pout.
"Just gimme a kiss."
"Ughh." I pecked his lips.
"Da hell is d-" I cut him off kissing him. "See yo ass trynna start sumthin'."
"No goo away!"
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"The babies they um walkin'." I wiped my face, changing the subject. "Well trying to walk." I chuckled into the phone.
"Yea?" I could tell August was smiling threw the phone.
"And Bryson's two front teeth are gone."
"Aww my mans walkin' around hea' wit jus' gums." August laughed.
"Yes he swears he can't drink out of a cup like a normal person, he needs a straw." I shook my head at the thought of seeing Bry with the straw in his big gap.
"Dats yo son dramatic as hell."
"I am not dramatic." I smirked, as if he could see me.
"Mhhmm yea sure." He said sarcastically.
"I'm not." I mumbled.
"A nigga still love you doe."
"I love you too and miss you." I sighed.
"I'm tryin' beybeh-"
"Take yah time August, just call and check on us, let's us know your okay."
"Yah no-"
"No I'm not mad, I just don't want you to forget about us."
"Yknow yah da love of my life?" August chuckled.
"Yes." I smiled.
"Aug mane-" I heard Mel in the background.
"A nigga gotta go, tell my beybeh girl happy birthday fo' me, and tell all of em I love dem."
"Bye Papa, love you."
"Keep playin' a nigga gon be on da first plane jus' ta' tear dat ass up."
