"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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You remind me of a girl that I once knew see her face whenever I, I look at you -U Remind Me x Usher
"Mama?" Kenzie walked into my room.
"Yes ma'am?" I helped her onto the bed.
"Is Papa dead?"
"No." I replied immediately. "Who told you that?" I frowned.
"Well where is he?"
"Papa is on a very important business trip, he'll be here soon." I assured her. "Hopefully." I added.
"Are y'all gettin' a divorce?" Her eyes wide. "I don't want you too leave you the only mommy I got left."
"I'm not leave, you're not leave, and we're not gettin' a divorce." I put her in my lap cradling her. "How do you even know what divorce mean?" I chuckled.
"Granny told me."
"Imma kill that old hag." I rolled my eyes.
"Me and papa gon be together forever so don't worry bout nothin'. Okay?"
"Okay."
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"What's her name?" I asked August seating on his lap.
"McKenzie."
"She so pretty." I cooed at the pictures he was showing of his daughter.
"Yah not mad?"
"For what? You take care of her don't you?" I raised my eyebrow looking at him.
"Hell yeah." He chuckled.
"Okay than. As long as yah don't have a crazy babymomma, that I don't have to deal with. We good."
"Well yah ain't gotta worry bout dat, she dead."
My heart drop to the pit of my stomach. "Damn. How she die? If you don't-"
"I had beef with sum niggas dat knew dat was my girl. Dey ran up on ha' at da gas station and gunned ha' down. Thank God Kenzie was wit me."
"I'm sorry baby." I hugged.
Now everything start making since to why he so protective.
"I wanna meet her."
"Kenzie?" He forwarded both of his eyebrows together.
"Yes." I smiled.
"Ight come on." August stood up carrying me to the door.
"Wait you driving to New Orleans right now?"
"Yea."
"I didn't mean right now." I laughed, as he made his way out the house.
"Ol well." He continued his way to the car.
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|August Alsina|
"We gotta find dis nigga." Mel exhaled in frustration.
"Yo we gotta hit on da Southside." Trav walked in my office.
"Ight." I said nonchalantly.
"Wad da fuck yah just seatin' dea' fo'? Come on." Mel frowned.
"Nah dis nigga not jus' gon pop up on da map outta nowhere." I pulled on da' hair on my chin.
"So what yah wanna do boss?" Ri lean up in chair.
"Send dat nigga dis way. Hit da streets tell everyone Yung lookin' for him." I rubbed my hands together.
"Ohh hell yeah." Ri got up walking out.
"Wad chu need us to do?" Que asked cleaning his piece.
"Y'all goin' home." I pointed to Mel, Trav, and Que.
"Wad chu mean we goin home?" Mel looked at me as if I lost my mind.
"Wad a nigga jus' said."
"Nah we not bout ta leave like a bunch of bitches."
"Mel! GO-HOME!" I slammed my hand on the desk.
"Lil nigga I ain't nun of dese fools so pipe dat shit down."
