August prov: wassup niggas it your boy august alsina I'm a rapper I'm singlee so girls you don't have to worrying about nothing anyways I'm 7'9 yep I'm very tall I have tattoos I'm light skin well that's it for me.
*At the studio*.
Mia: august do you want to go out?
August: hell nah you too damn ugly.
Nell:*laughs * she gone get her cousin on you.
August: who yo cousin?
Mia: mimi.
August: man I whoop mimi ass.
Nell: on god she think we scared of mimi bitch ass.
Mia: hey do you know a girl name layla fields?
Nell: yeah I heard of her she fine ass hell she got a big ass booty.
August: who's layla?
Nell: she go to our school.
August: I never see her.
Nell: I'll show you tomorrow.
August: ight.
Mia,nell,and august leaves and goes home.
*At nell house*.
Nell and august walks in.
Nell: so what you want to do?
August: nigga I ain't gay.
Nell: no stupid I'm mean go to the club.
August: oh yeah.
Nell: alright.
August goes home and goes and gets dress. August is wearing some jeans with a shirt that says I love bad bitches with some jordans with a mima heat hat with a jacket.
August calls nell.
*Ring,Ring,Ri(gco).
Nell: yeah.
August: I'm ready.
Nell: alright I'm turing the concer.
August: ight.
August grabs his phone and goes outside. Nell arrives.
August gets in the car.
*In the car*.
Nell: you ready to find some bitches?
August: hell yeah nigga.
Nell arrives at the club.
*In the club*.
They were girls twerking getting drunk.
August: aye nell I'm go the bar.
Nell: ok.
August goes to the bar and sees a fine ass short girl with long black hair.
Auguat: wassup shawty.
Girl: hi.
August: what's your name?
Girl: layla.
August: I know you.
Layla: how?
August: we go to the same school right?
Layla: oh yeah.
August: why you sitting here all alone?
Layla: my friend she having a good time.
August: so why you not?
Layla: I'm not much of a party person.
August: I feel you on that one.
Layla: what's your name?
August: august.
Layla: so where your friend?
August: talking to some girl.
Layla: oh well I'm go baxk to my friend.
Layla was about to get up until august grabs her arm.
August: hey where you going?
Layla: to my friend.
August: well at least let me get yo number.
Layla takes out her phone. August takes out his phone too.
Layla: there you go.
