Epilogue

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Passion: strong and barely controllable emotion.

Passion: strong and barely controllable emotion

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Passion is energy. Feel the power that comes from focusing on what excites you.
-Oprah Winfrey

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"August don't get none of yah little bitches fucked up."

"Sit chu lil' ass down. Yah ain't gon do shit." I chuckled.

"Okay if you say so." Bri rolled ha' eyes.

"Com'mer." I motioned.

"Ugh." She got up from da love seat walkin' over ta' da couch, whea' I was.

"Dem ho's gon get stuck keep roll'em." I grabbed ha' by ha' belt loop makin' ha' sit on my lap.

"What do you want August?"

Beybeh girl da only one who call me August instead of Aug. Usually a nigga get mad at shit like dat. A nigga don't need folks know in' my government, but wit ha' it different a nigga don't know how ta' explain it.

"Hello?" She waved ha' hand in my face.

"Gimme ah kiss." I licked my lips, zonin' back in.

"No go kiss on yah hoes." She scrunched up face.

"You ugly." I laughed.

Bri smacked ha' teeth, pushin' my shoulda befo' trynna get up.

"Let me go." She fold ha' arms across ha' chest.

"I luh you." I bit on ha' earlobe.

"Stop." She spoke softly raisin' ha' shoulda'.

"Beybeh a nigga ain't stunnin' nun of dese hoes. Ight?" I kissed da pit of ha' neck. "I ain't goin' no whea', a nigga gon always come home ta you."

"I love you." She turned her body, kissing me.

"Good na' go get da' whip cream and meet me in da room." I mumbled against ha' lips.

"You nasty." She whispered smiling.

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"I'm comin' home beybeh." A nigga mumbled, looking out da window of da plane.

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|Briyah Alsina|

"Bryson imma make you come out the water if you don't stop!!"

"Haha." Kenzie stuck her tongue out at him.

"Them your grandkids." I laughed shaking my head.

"Nuh uh my babies right here." My mama shook her head.

"Yea till they start talkin' and acting like them." I laughed.

"Exactly." She agreed.

"Aww y'all hear y'all grandmother. Just low down." I shook my head, giggling.

Getting up with Nova in my arms I walked down to the water.

"Wanna feel the water?" I cooed, leveling her down, letting her feet touch the water.

Nova giggled, kicking her little chubby legs making water splash ever.

"You so goofy Nova." Kenzie came over laughing.

"Say yes I am." I said in a baby voice.

"Papa." Kenzie suddenly stopped and looked over.

"What?" I looked at her confused.

"Papa!" Kenzie ran off.

"McKenzie!!" I yelled after her. "Bryson go up there with Granny."

Picking Nova up, I jogged after Kenzie.

"August" I gasped, stopping in my tracks.

Coming up to me with Kenzie in her arms.

"Told yah a nigga not goin' no where."

"It's over?"

"It's over beybeh." He pulled my into his chest by wrapping his arm around my waist.

Grabbing his face with my free hand, I kissed him as if my life depended on it.

"Don't scare me like that and you either little girl." I looked over at Kenzie.

"Sorry mama." They both spoke.

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