Just A Yungin' (August Alsina Love Story)

Chapter 22

August P.O.V

"Work!  Work! Work!" I yelled as I walked into the gym and saw Mal.

She laughed and slowed down the treadmill.

"Baby I didn't know you were coming." she said smiling.

"I just came to check up on you since I'm done with my shit." I said wiping the sweat from my face.

"Why you still sweating? You didn't cut on the AC on your way here?" she asked.

"Oh yeah, my shit broke in the BMW. I figured that out today so I'm gone put it in the shop." I said.

"Well we can do that now. I follow you to the shop then we ride back together." she said.

"Aight leggo then." I said.

We walked out and immediately paparazzi attacked the hell outta us.

"Keep cool." I whispered in her ear and wrapped my arm around her waist to guide her through the mayhem.

pOnce we finally got past all that shit we split up into different cars. This paparazzi shit was now becoming normal to us sadly.

I put on Tyga's "Well Done 4" mixtape and settled on listening to "When to Stop" by him and Chris. I rapped along to Tyga's part as I drove off with Mal hot on my tail.

♪ What's the opposite of satisfaction, you never had it, a sex addict there when you needed now you too distracted, by the little things, car, rings none of it matters, presidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstatic,  time ticking, you Mrs. 24 carrot misses, hard headed don't listen,  but that head was terrific , i-i had a vision you brought it , couldn't wait to you saw it. , swear you bad baby, you raise the bar and You know it , no I get it, im riding with my new bitch, I'm popping bottles and shopping  and flying private to Mali living life, no  excuses, don't give two fucks about you, you see my girl ass lately, now watch me fuck her crazy♪♪

That's my shit boe.

I pulled into the auto repair shop and in less than 2 minutes the man came mechanic came out. He was a little short Mexican guy. Mal came and stood beside me as I explained everything that was wrong.

"So how long you think this will take?" I asked.

"Well I already have two other cars that I'm working on, so probably a week." he said.

I smiled a little. He didn't rush to get my car done or anything just because I was "August Alsina." he just treated my like a regular customer. I liked that.

"Aight thanks man." I said dapping him up. After getting all my stuff outta my car and moving it to Mal's, we were on our way.

I watched as Malorie just sat there and drove looking all sexy in her black cutoff shirt with a pink sports bra underneath and some pink running shorts.

"You know you should just take a picture, it'll last longer." she said turning the corner.

"I'd rather sit and watch you in action." I said smirking.

She laughed a lil.

"I got a question." I said.

"Ask baby." she said.

"Can Whitney work for me again? I mean she over all that "I like you" shit and she's honestly the best manager." I asked.

"I'll think about it." she said