Short story| August Alsina | enjoy | -Kennedy
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Can't Raise A Man!
I called Meagan up as I got In the car. No response. I called back a couple of times, but she most likely found her a ride back. I threw my phone in the passenger seat and got her keys out of my bra.
I made it to the condo August and I lived in and went right up to our room not even thinking twice. I packed all his shit and through it in a Gucci/LV suitcase. "Damn he has a lot of clothes." I thought to myself. I rolled the suit case down the stairs and out the front door and left it on the patio. Fuck him. He wanna play games as long as I been with his ass. Okay we're gonna play games. I'm the only one that puts up with his ass. Shit I came to the rescue when he didn't have a cent to his name, it was me all me! Not his 'friend' nor his homies and it sure as the hell wasn't these streets.
I slammed my bed room door and took a long shower. I got out dryed off, did my hygiene stuff and threw on my silk night gown and drifted off to sleep.
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I strolled out of Bones ride as he dropped me off right in front of my condo. I had to go in here and deal with Karlie ass. I stepped foot on the step and bumped into something. I looked down it was my suit case. The fuck?
I grasped the knob to the front door. It was locked. Shit I forgot my keys. I banged on the door... No answer. I did it harder this time. I know she heard me. I did it a few more times and still no answer.
"Ain't this 'bout a mufucka'." I thought to myself as I turned my back to the door and pulled out my phone. "Aye Bone! Come get a nigga, my girl trippin'." I spoke into the phone.
He laughed, "Aight nigga, I got you." he said, before hanging up. Within twenty minutes he was in front of the house. I picked up my suit case, set it down in the backseat and I got in the passenger seat.
"Aye nigga, what's going on?" he asked, before pulling off.
"Man... She trippin' over me dancing with Chyna and me not givin' her an answer in whether or not I been smashing other shawtys." I spoke before running my hand over my face, thinking about this situation. Karlie been down with a nigga for a while. We only been together for two years but I knew her since I was 15 years old. And here I am, 6 years later, taking her loyalty for granted. I'm fucking up and at this point I'm not sure if I need to continue this relationship with her or not.
"Aye nigga, you listenin'?" Bone asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah my nigga... Wassup?" I questioned, looking towards him.
"What you tell her?" He questioned, as I blew air out of my mouth.
"I told her she didn't wanna know the answer and for her to go home now. And she done locked me out the house and threw my clothes out." I said looking out the window. I think it's best for me to tell Karlie I ain't no good.
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I woke up in the morning. I brushed my teeth and cleaned my face then I got dressed. Today was my day off and I was just gonna chill. I grabbed my phone and saw I had two missed calls and five new messages. All from August. I opened the message that read....
Bae 😍
"Look Kar.. I gotta tell you something."
"I love you, you know that but I don't wanna hurt you and I know we need our space. Karlie we need to go our seperate ways."
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I just stared at the text for about ten minutes before I just lost it. I went up stairs and tore whatever was left of his in the closet and shredded his shit to peices.
A woman's scorn.
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Ooooooo kill em!
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Historia CortaI wrote this when I was 15 (I think). This was my first time writing anything. It is unedited, and not well thought out, but I hope you enjoy. Karlie and Aug have been together since they were in the 9th grade. They have had ups and downs, they've...