Kaleah's POV
"Okay Kentrell! I'm not doing this with you today man, for real. Let's go to this party & deal with it tomorrow." I say with anger while putting on my white fitted dress.
We have been arguing terribly for the last couple of months or so but hopefully this party will take my mind off it.
"Where's my son?" Kentrell asks with an attitude.
"OUR son is at your moms house for the night." I say drawing out our as he drives us to the club where the party is at.
The car ride there was long, silent, and awkward. I really don't know how i'm going to keep doing this.
AT THE PARTY
I'm like 9 shots in and i'm like drunk as hell. But i'm just having a good time. I haven't seen Kentrell since I got here tho. All of the sudden, I feel a tap on my arm. I turn around to see who it is and it's this tall, fine, brown skinned man licking his lips as i turn around.
"What you doin here by yoself baby?" He asks. I can tell he's from New Orleans by the way he says baby. "I'm jus-t... um having a good time." I barley say slurring out my words. I could tell he was a little wasted too but it didn't matter to me because he was fine. "Come with me baby." He says looking me in my eyes and grabbing my hand leading me to the hotel that was down the street from the club.
I grab my phone and text my best friend Duffey and tell her to tell Trell that i'm staying the night at her house.
When we arrive at the hotel, he picks me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and lays me on the bed while hovering over me.
"You wanna do this baby?" He asks me for permission. I love when he calls me that. I nod my head yes and he takes off my shirt and pants leaving me in my bra and underwear. I tug at his shit so he takes it off. He slides my panties off while he goes down on me. He moves his tongue in every direction making me feel amazing while I moan loudly. "I'm gonna cum!" I moan. And right then, he takes his penis out making my eyes widen. He looks at me for permission and I nod yes. He goes in slowly making me feel amazing. "Go faster!" I moan out while he does what I ask without hesitation. "Baby you so fuckin wet." He moans out making me smirk. Sooner or later we both cum. My drunk ass laid there and drifted off to sleep.
THE NEXT MORNING
"Baby I gotta go. Wake up." This nigga say while shaking me. "What time is it." I yawn while I get up putting on my clothes. "12:47" He says licking his lips while he looks at me putting my clothes.
"Hold up, ain't u August Alsina?" I say recognizing who he is. I guess last night I was too drunk to figure out who this nigga was. "Yea baby and ain't u Kaleah Hill, nba girl?" He states being sarcastic. I nod putting my shoes on. "Well uh, u gotta bring me home since u brought me here." I say waiting for his answer. "Aight baby come on."
He pulls up to my house. Thank god Kentrell ain't here. He's picking kyrie up from his mama house.
"I put my number in yo phone to make sure you answer me when i text you." August states turning his head at me.
"Yeah sure." I say laughing and getting out the car and walking into my house. I quickly go upstairs and put on some joggers and a crop top and brush my teeth while putting my hair in a bun. Shortly after that Kentrell walks in with my baby Kyrie.
"Aww hey KyKy!" I excitedly stare while running and hugging kyrie in my arms. Kentrell just walks right past me with an attitude but ian gon have it today.
"Yo what the actual fuck is wrong with you?! You not finna keep doing me like this Kentrell!" I scream out in anger while setting kyrie in one of his bounce toys. "Ian even tryna argue right not leah for real." Kentrell states calmly. "Fuck this shit man." I state while stomping upstairs with kyrie in my arms. I bring him to his room to get him ready for bed. I change him into some pajamas and give him a warm bottle of milk right before placing him in his crib. "Goodnight baby." I say to him while kissing him on his forehead. He looks so much like kentrell it's crazy.
I walk into the bedroom to see Kentrell taking out a blunt and rolling it. "Take that fuckin shit outsi-." I say right before i'm cut off by kentrells hand around my neck choking me. "YO ASS NOT FINNA KEEP TALKIN TO ME LIKE DAT! I DO WHAT THE FUCK I WANT IN THIS HOUSE!" He screams in my face. "Kentrell get the fuck off me!" I say punching him in his face. But unfortunately he does the same back. He slaps me in my face and I fall to the ground. I sit on the ground crying. "Get out." I say calmly while crying. "Ian going no fuckin where!" He yells at me making me get frightened.
I walk out side with a bag packed and call August up on the phone sobbing.
"August! Please come and get me. I got to get out of this house bruh please!" I say crying on the phone. "Ok Ok, Kaleah i'm coming." He says while staying on the phone with me.
10 minutes later a red Ferrari pulls up and I hop in. As soon as i get in I start sobbing in August's arms.
"I cant do this anymore Aug! I cant." I sob. "Hold on baby what happened." He says concerned. "Kentrell yo. He put his hands on me. We've been arguing for months now. Its like our relationship is falling apart. I cant do this no more. I deserve better." I say crying loudly. "Baby it's ok." August says lifting my chin up with his finger. "It's gon get better I promise. I know I just met you and shit but you too beautiful to be with a nigga who treats you like that. You need somebody better for you and you gon get that baby just wait. I promise." He states while pulling up to his house. I think i'm already starting to catch feelings for him but i'm still with Kentrell. August or Kentrell is my biggest question.
