So as I get back to the house I couldn't help but to day dream. All this money I could be making bruh. Hopefully I can talk a good game to talk to nookie about it. I just hope he don't trip out again.
What's good bruh. Said August
Nigga you tell me i heard you put in that work. Smiled nookie
Yea I did my thang or whateva. Smiled August
Yea but you gotta watch ya mouth nigga the only job you got is to drop the shit off and shut up. Said nookie
Yea aight but look how much do I get paid for doing this? Asked August
Look nigga you don't ask questions I do my nigga. Said nookie
Yea ok cool. Said August blowing it off.
So you think you ready to play with the big boys now. To start sellin this rock. Said nookie
Yea nigga I been ready ya heard me. Smiled August like a kid in a candy store.
Aight cool but we gotta have some ground rules first my nigga. Don't tell nobody shit if what you do for a living . Second I need you to report back to me if there is a problem with anything don't ever try to handle shit yourself. Third if yo black ass get caught that's yo ass cuz you should have been careful in the first fuckin place. You got me. Said nookie
Yea bruh I got the rule loud and clear. Said August
Ok ima pit you on this block and let's see how you do. I want you to report back to me in the next two weeks. Said nookie
Ok I got it. Said August as he walks out the door and head towards the gas station.
Say it's August right? Asked Jariah
Yea ma that's me what's good witcha . Said August with a smile.
Shid I was hoping you could tell me you got something for me? Asked Jariah
Nah baby I'm on to bigger and better thangs nah. I'm sorry but look here old dude on canal the fat nigga can get you some good smoke. Said August pointing in that direction.
Oh ok but look I wanna see what you Go not them other niggas. Smiled Jariah
Oh yea that's what's up but look baby what I got in this bag is a bag full of demons and broken promises. Trust me you don't want these problem mama. I'm tryna spear you cuz I like you ya feel me. Smiled August
Ok well look I like what I see also. So ima take ya advice and go up canal and see what dude talkin about. Smiled Jariah as she walks away.
Look ma you got a number? Asked August blushing
Yea I do. Said Jariah
Ok bet 225-339-0053. Look text me anytime you need anything I gotcha. Said August as he puts his number in her phone.
Ok cool I'll text you. Smiled Jariah
Bruh with a chick like that she could be wife material just clean her up a lil bit and she's good. But I'm feelin lol mama though but I cant get caught up to much though.
Cause in reality ain't no love in this game. You gotta play them how they play you . Cause love can't either get you 3 thangs a baby , sent to jail or a fuckin STD nigga. I ain't tryna have neither one of them bitches ya heard me.
Well back to the trap I go. Said August out loud to himself as he walks to the gas station to call it a night.
Say blood you got a bag a can hold. Said the crackhead catching August off guard.
Yea son I gotcha. Said August as he made the quick exchange.
RIGHT THEN & THERE I KNEW THERE WAS NO TURNIN BACK I WAS IN IT ALL THE WAY NOW I GOTTA SEE THIS SHIT THROUGH💯💯💯
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Life The Hard Way : August Alsina Story
FanfictionAugust Alsina Fan Fiction Book Meet August alsina a young, smart, ambitious and talented dude tryna make it out the hood. But he has one problem the drug life and the streets just keep calling his name. Until one day he meets a girl name Jariah that...