Can't Raise A Man {August Alsina story}

Better to know

Layla POV

When I finally made it home I wanted to talk to August but he was sleep

"Shame.."

I went to the kitchen and saw his phone on the table

"I shouldn't."

I looked around to see if he was up, of course not & his phone vibrated

"Uhh."

When I finally decided to get his phone I saw Camilla's name

"What is she doing calling August?"

Camilla calls again

"Hello"

"Layla?"

"Why you keep calling and texting August!"

"Why?.."

"I asked a question!"

"He hasn't told you?"

"Told me what!"

"Well"

"CAMILLA! I'M GETTING SICK OF THESE GAMES! I'M ABOUT TO PUNCH YOU THROUGH THIS PHONE! SPEAK UP!"

"Its better to know now -He was at the club last night and I was to -"

I hung up the phone cause I already knew where it was heading

"This boy better have God's hands wrapped around him cause he gonna need it"

I fill up a pot of hot water and get another pot of cold water

"He gone learn today"

I take the hot water in first and then the cold

"Wake up!"

I throw the cold water on him

"AYE!" August yells getting up

"IS IT COLD!"

"WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT YEAH IT IS WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM!"

"Let me warm you up" I pick up the hot water and throws it on him and all he could was scream

"What is your problem!"

"You! Its you! Its always been you! I tryed! So hard with you! For the last 2 years! And I'm done!" Grabs my things and pack

"Lay!"

"Don't talk to me August! I'm done!"

"I haven't done anything!"

"Really! Why is Camilla number in your phone more then once?"

"O my god."