RAMPAGE (August Alsina x Zendaya)

Chapter 4.

I stood there looking between the phone & Mack. "Um what??"

"What? I know you heard my question your ass ain't deaf. Why he calling you?"

"First of all I don't know who you getting aggressive with. I'll be back." I took the phone from him and went in my backyard. I sat at the edge of the pool and put my feet in before talking into the phone

"Helloooo"

"What fucking nigga you got answering your phone?"

"Why you talking to me like you stupid August"

"My bad, but who was that?"

"Does it matter?"

"Zendaya Stop playing with me"

"Why you talking to me like you my nigga??"

"Cause ...."

"Cause What???"

"Are you gonna be here tomorrow?" He softened his voice

"Nahh I found someone else to do it. I don't think I should be the one to do it"

"Tell me you lying!" His aggressive tone came back

"Lawd it was a joke! Relax your tone"

There was silence between us before I decided to say something "did you eat tonight"

"If that's what you wanna call it"

"I'll bring you some of the food I cooked"

"Jesus take the wheel. She tryna kill a nigga" he laughed "but forreal who answered your phone"

"It was Wilds. He's here"

"Why that nigga there tho?"

"He's just came to get some food. If I didn't know any better I would say you sound a little jealous"

"Never been jealous for a female. I don't know what that feels like" I could hear in his voice that he was lying so I left it alone "but there's a first time for everything right"

I didn't say anything I was to busy smiling

"What time will you be here tomorrow?"

"I'm not suppose to be there until 3pm"

"Can we make it 12? I wanna see your face"

"August stop"

"Why you want me to stop when I know you blushing"

"Why you trying to make this hard for me"

"If I'm making it hard then that means you're feeling the same connection between us that I am"

"August-"

"Yo Zeny are you done, like deadass why you still on the phone with him?" Mack yelled from behind me

"Mane Tell That nigga shutup! And y'all got nicknames for each other already?"

"I call him by his middle name and he calls me Zeny. Why you tripping?" I whispered into the phone

"Why you whispering? You know what bye " he hung up and for some reason I was really tight

I stood up and turned around to face Mack. "what's your problem Mack"

"My problem is him calling you!"

"You not my nigga and you can leave"

"So is he your nigga?!?"

"I'm single! I do what I want and no he isn't my nigga. I'm his therapist, or did you forget? If he wants to talk he has every right to call me"

"Now you wanna be his therapist? Two days ago you was against this. Now he has your personal number? Is there something you wanna tell me?"