XI

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Lyshell pov.

I'ts day 5 of the tour and everything is going a-okay. Aug and em were going out to the club and Aug told me I'm going too, so why not. I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn't really in the party mood so I put on my Michael Kors skinny Samantha print pants, a white boss black Rosalia silk blouse, brown Michael Kors zip up knee high low heel boots, my Michael Kors runway chronograph watch, and my Michael Kors two toned bangle set in torquiose and gold. I was going with mostly all Michael Kors on. August had just got in the shower when his phone started ringing. I'm his girl so I just picked it up.

Lyshell: Wassup?
Person: Who this?
Lyshell: Lyshell, who are you? Calling my bro phone and shit.
Person: I'm Samantha, tell August to meet me at the usuall spot.
Lyshell: The usuall spot? What do you do?
Samantha: He know where, nosy bitch damn!

I was heated. I wanted to know who the hell Samantha was and why the hell she was calling August. I hung up on her so fast because Joe was knocking on the door and I was paranoid. I ran over to the door and opened it.

"Yes Joe?" I asked slight anger in my voice.
"We ready to head out where Aug?" He said noticing my tone of voice.
"Right here." August said walking up behind me. "Baby here's your phone now where's mine?"

I gave him his phone and walked through the door to the front of the bus to get in the limo. I met a new girlfriend a while back she might be able to help me with this bullshit. Well maybe not I thought, I guess I'll text her later. Right now I'm going to turn the hell up with or without August at my side. His cheatin ass is lucky I'm not saying shit now.

We got to the club and everything was all good. I went to get a couple drinks then I felt my phone vibrate in my bra. I looked at it and Aug had texted me telling me he went to the bathroom. I replied saying okay. Time started going by, I knew he wasn't really at the bathroom. So I walked over to the bar and got another shot of patron. I downed that and walked to the stage area because TPain and B.O.B were preforming Up Down.

"Go do a show then
Bring some more in
Pockets bigger than a Samoan
I'm at the stage every time shorty go in
Shorty go in, shorty shorty go in
Booty hit the floor then
Slow motion
I'm so gone off Patron
I don't know how I'm getting home later on like
I ain't even know it
Even know it
Till they call you to the stage
Seen a nigga throw it
Th- throw it
Throwing that ass for days
Booty going Up-Down
I ain't got no problem spending all of my money
Trying to see what's up now
I can do this all day like it ain't nothing

I was twerking and all that just having fun. I know I was drunk as hell it was just for the hell of it. I felt a pair of hands grip my hips, so instinct was throw it back. I forgot about August and everyone else there.

"And you know it
Look at how she throw it
If it get any bigger baby girl gon' have to tow it, tow it
Sitting on them M's like Floyd but
She lied to you if she said I paid for it
Nigga 99 broads, 99 broads
Panoramic view from the 99th floor
I'm like My Lord
When she down on all fours
Got a hood bitch with me
She ain't scared of taking charge
Flying by in a car
You ain't know what you saw
She adjusted her bra
And lightened up a cigar"

They finished of the song up then The Weekend, Ty$, and Wiz Khalifa came on stage.

"Do you like the way I flick my tongue or nah?
You can ride my face until you dripin cum
Can you lick the tip then throat the dick or nah?
Can you let me stretch that pussy out or nah?
I'm not the type to call you back tomorrow
But the way you wrappin 'round me is a prob
Ain't nobody tryna save ya
Baby, get that paper
Probably got a lot of other bitches owe you favors
Pussy so good, I had to save that shit for later
Took her to the kitchen, fucked her right there on the table
She repping XO to the death, I'm tryna make these bitches sweat
I'm tryna keep that pussy wet, I'm tryna fuck her and her friends"

I was slow grinding and all that when I felt the guy behind me's friend poking. I stopped and turned around and it was Trey. I hit his chest.

"You know how much trouble your going to get me in?" I said laughing.
"Well we both drunk dammit!" He yelled.

He was right I mean fuck it Aug probably out cheating and shit.

"Well I'm tired so you gon' take me back to my bus?" I asked.
"Or somewhere better," He said licking his lips.
"Ew no, good bye Trey," I said going to find Joe, Ant, and Pete.

I found them and they told me they were looking for me. I laughed and we were gone. When we got back to the tour bus I went to the bathroom and threw up. I came out and turned off my phone, took off my clothes and laid down. Letting sleep consume my body. Towards the middle of my slumber I felt arms try to entangle theirselves with mine. I rolled further to the end of the bed so August couldn't touch me. I was finally able to get a good sleep.

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Augs pov next chappie. I tried to make this one longer then the other chapters since I missed last sunday.

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