Every Girl Needs A Hustler (August Alsina Story)

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Andrea POV
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As I sat there looking in the mirror at the hickey August put on my neck. I kept reminiscing over everything that happened last night.

FlashBack

I tightened the grip I had on August Hand as he was Thrusting in me. I let my Moans fill the car as August kissed me making me more comfortable.

August buried his face in my neck, groaning in my ear.

"Faster August." I moaned in his ear, whispering it.

August begin Thrusting faster into me, as I moaned louder, turning him on.

I really gave him my virginity. And I don't regret it.

I was dragged out of my thoughts by a phone call from August. I quickly grabbed my phone and answered.

"Hello."

"Wassup ma."

"Hey," I said blushing as he called me ma. I loved it when he does that.

"I'm gone be by to pick you up in 10. Be ready aight."

"Okay."

I smiled as he hung the phone up. Wait, 10 Minutes. I'm not dressed. I quickly began to start getting myself ready.
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I received a text from August letting me know he was outside.

"Ma I'm gone!" I yelled through the house letting her know I was heading to school.

"Alright have a great day!" She yelled back as I walked out the door.

I walked over to August's car and got inside. As I closed the door, I turned to put my book bag in the backseat but there was someone there.

"... hey." I said frowning my face.

"Wassup Lil mama."

Lil mama. I looked at August and he looked back at the dude.

"Nigga what I tell you when we first pulled up."

"My fault nigga damn. You went introduce me to ya girl."

"Andrea this my bro, Jermaine. Jermaine, Andrea."

I waved at him then turned back around and put my book bag in front of me between my feet.

"Let me get that ma." He said as he grabbed my bag and put it in the backseat.

"Damn nigga knock me out then."

"Nigga shut up."

I put my seatbelt on and August drove off. I could tell that he knew I felt uncomfortable.
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"Stay In The Car," August said as we pulled up to the school. As I was told I stayed in the car.

"I'm gone catch up with you later J." He said dapping him as Jermaine dapped him back.

Jermaine got out the car then I felt August looking at me. So I looked in his direction.

"What," I said with my face frowned up.

"About last night?"

"What about it?"

"I didn't want to pressure you into doing any of that. If you didn't w-." He began but I cut him off.

"August I loved it. I don't regret none of it." I said as I smiled grabbing his hand. He smiled and kissed my hands.

"The only thing I don't enjoy are these hickeys. They hurt." I said as I lifted my head up showing him the hickeys.

"I'm sorry ma." He said as he kissed them trying to make them feel better.

I smiled.
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As we walked in the school, hand to hand, I saw Chresanto at his locker. He was all bruised up. I looked at August who was looking in the other direction.

"What Happened To Him?" I asked concerned.

"Who, that fool? I don't know." He stated as we continued to walked.

When we made it to my locker I turned facing him with my arms folded. I felt as if he was lying to me.

"Are you lying to me August?"

"Babeh Nah I wouldn't lie to you."

I hesitantly nodded and turned around facing my locker. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist. Turning my face, kissing me. I smiled and kissed back. Jermaine and another boy walked up to us.

"Nigga damn get a room."

He chuckled and dapped the other boy up. He got too many friends.

I looked at the other boy then in August. "Anthony this my girl Andrea, Andrea this my bro Anthony."

"Hey."

"Hey," I said waving.

"You the girl who got my boy starstruck?"

"Nigga shut up."

They chuckled and I blushed to hold my head down.

"Why you always doing that ma?"

I looked at him confused.

"Quit holding ya head down. I don't like that shit." I just nodded as he grabbed my chin kissing me.

"Ima see you in lunch ma."

I nodded as he smiled at me making me blush, holding my head down again.

"Andrea."

I picked my head up. "Okay okay,"  I said as he walked off.

Maybe I was in love.
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