You Deserve Better *Unedited*

You Deserve Better

| short story | August Alsina | enjoy!

-

Around 5 in the morning, I felt the bed dip next to me. I rolled my eyes in the dark knowing it was August. He was probably drunk or high- hell probably a little bit of both.

He laid next to me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into him. I smelled weed on him, no doubt he was high as a kite. I shifted and got out of his grip. Sitting up and clicking on the light, I turned to face him, he was already staring up into my deep brown eyes.

"Baby what's up?" he said revealing his accent. It wasn't uncommon everyone here had one.

"Where've you been?" I questioned. I saw his eyes roll as he huffed.

"You don't need to worry about all of that. I'm home now." He turned, facing me a little more.

I looked him in the face, man he was good looking and he had the cutest lips ever. I leaned toward his face and licked my lips. He grinned knowing what I wanted. August leaned forward placing his hands in my hair, and he kissed me deeply. We both ended up naked and with in a few minutes, he was entering me.

"Are you gonna' tell me where you were this morning?" I pestered as I came out of the shower drying off.

Aug looked at me from his place on the bed where he was watching sports.

"Look, didn't I lay it down a few hours ago?" He asked, I just looked at him remembering our sex, "Alright then, all the rest is irrelevant." I rolled my eyes and got dressed.

I don't understand why he never tells me about where he goes, what he's doing, or who he's with. But, I know about him dealing and doing a couple of illegal things. It would help me sleep peacefully at night if he would tell me what's really going.

"I'm going to work. " I stated as I finished doing my hair. It was ombré and the golds and browns looked good on my Hershey skin tone .

"Aight baby." I looked over at him, he had gotten dressed. "You going somewhere?" He looked at me and didn't say anything.

"Yeah... Why?" I grabbed my bag and brushed pass him. "You don't have no damn job, but you seem to be gone all the damn time." I stated as I walked to the kitchen. He was right behind me as I was walking too.

"Karlie you always trippin'. You know what I do for my money, we gotta eat right?" I ignored him.

"Right!?" He semi yelled.

"Yeah." I finally answered.

"A'ight then I don't gotta tell you every detail, 'cause the shit I do in these streets ain't nothing you gotta worry about." he then kissed me and left. I got a bottle if water and left soon after.

His attitude about everything is getting really old. One of these days, he gonna come home and I'm not gonna be here waiting for him.

-

Ooooo first chapter tell me what you think!!!!

Kennedy !!

I thought of this from the lyrics of the song so don't go and steal my plot or idea please and thank you guys!!!!!

Vote and comment!