My Assistant (August & Tinashe)

Really

Tinashe p.o.v

2 weeks later

Me: August!!

I have been knocking on this nigga door for 15 minutes

Me: we gotta go do this interview!!

August: Im kinda busy..

I swear this nigga..ugh

Me: I'm coming in

I bust down the door

Me: another groupie huh

August: Tinashe get the fuck out

Random hoe: I didn't know yall was a thing

I rolled my eyes

August: nah baby don't listen to her..Tinashe get out

Me: Imma wait

August: ugh

The girl got off of him and I followed her

Me: and don't come over here again

She rolled her eyes and walked out

August: bitch..

Me: nigga

August: why you keep doing that

Me: well..im tryna help you out

August: why

Me: stop asking questions..we gotta go

August: I'll meet you there

Me: mhm

I left and went to the radio station

DJ Z: ah Tinashe..good to see you

Me: good to see you

I was sitting in the chair waiting

DJ Z:  uh..where is August

Me: that nigga comin late

Everyone started laughing

August: I'm right here

Me: and you brought her

I don't know what happened to August..one minute he cool next minute he whole different nigga

Random hoe: my name is Chanel

Me: oh..chanel huh

DJ Z: and we are on air

August: sup its ya boy August

Me: hey..its Tinashe

The interview was okay..now we getting food
End p.o.v

Chanel p.o.v
This bitch irritating

Me: August

August: yes princess

Me: why she acting like that

I pointed to ol girl

August: Tinashe..eh I don't know

Me: can we leave

August: yeah

We left without her

August: I got this gig at this club tonight  (on the phone)

Me: baby who is that

He mouthed Chris

Me: chris..brown

He shook his head yeah..man I could get use to this

Tinashe: where the fuck is my shirt

I went to where she was at

Me: here..August gave it to me

She grabbed it

Tinashe: thanks

Me: just soo you know he my nigga

She laughed

Tinashe: girl..he gonna drop yo ass and be with the next bitch

Me: excuse me

Tinashe: I'm just stating facts girl
End p.o.v