"Duffey go bring kyrie to his room and put him in his crib." I say while directing my best friend.
Duffey has been my bestfriend since birth, literally. She's funny as hell and outgoing but most importantly she always got my back no matter what. She was about 5'5 , lightskin , blonde bald head, and thick as fuck.
"Okay so tell me bout August." She says as she comes down the stairs. "You gon see cuz he on the way." I say. "For real? Is his dick big? Wait who's stroke game better, his or Kentrell cuz bitch no offense but i always wanted to see what Trell was like lowkey. But u know I would never do that to ya." She says laughing. "You lucky you my bestfriend cause I should slap the fuck out you right now." I say right before going to my door to hear august knocking.
"Hey baby." He says smiling while I open the door. I give him a hug and he carries me bridal style to the couch.
"Duffey this is August." I say sighing.
"Mhmm. Hey August." She says introducing herself.
He doesn't say nothing he just nods which make me laugh while Duffey makes a stank face.
"Wea my kiss at?" He asks leaning in. I give him a quick kiss and he makes it into a long one pulling my face in.
"I'm still here!" Duffey yells out making us laugh. "So August, what you tryna do with my bestfriend?" Duffey asks making me roll my eyes because she did this with all of my exes.
"I'm tryna marry her someday." He says while it shocks me making my eyes widen.
"You bouta get it tonight." I mouth to him making him laugh and lick his lips.
"Ok bitch my work here is done. It's time for me to go cuz y'all being nasty. He's a keeper girl." Duffey says while she gives me a hug and leaves.
"I'm bout to get what tonight?" Aug states being sarcastic.
I immediately take his shirt off while i kiss him making sure not to break it. He does the same to me making sure not to break the kiss.
(skipping sex scene)
"I'm going to the bathroom, i'll be right back." I say to august as he lays on my bed fully naked.
I go into the bathroom and throw on one of august's over sized t shirts and go back out to see him passed out on the floor.
"August." I say thinking he's playing but then realize he's not.
"AUGUST!" I say shaking him and dialing 911.
"Uh hello! I need the ambulance now. My boyfriend passed out on the floor, he's unconscious I don't know what to do!" I state "43 Palm Street drive. Okay hurry!" I say crying into the phone. "August please don't leave me!" I say sobbing while I sit there watching him not move. "I need you ! I love you." I say sobbing and hear the ambulance knock at the door. I run down the stairs to let them in and I show them the way to august. "Okay ma'am we're going to bring him to the ER now. What's his full name and birth date?" They ask. "Uh August Anthony Alsina and his birthday is September 3rd 1992." I state.
AT THE HOSPITAL
I'm waiting in the waiting room for the doctors to tell me what the hell is going on. About 45 minutes later, a doctor comes out asking for me.
"Hello Mrs. Alsina. August is up but the reason of him passing out is because he's fighting a generic liver disease which he has already been diagnosed with. He just forgot to take his pills. But he's fine. You may bring him home now if you would like." He states but I keep quiet.
Why wouldn't he tell me about this?
I walk into his room seeing his beautiful smile as I walk in. He could tell i've been crying.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I ask putting my head down.
"Because ian want you to treat me like a fuckin cancer patient. Ion like talking about this but my uncle, daddy, and grandfather died from this shit at an early age. I didn't want you to have sympathy for me." He states getting mad.
I was at a loss of words.
"Baby I love you. Like seriously. I don't want to lose you. You can't keep shit like this from me. If I would've walked in 10 minutes later yo ass would've been gone. You can't be fucking selfish like that, for real man." I say tryna hold back my tears but looking at him makes them come out.
"I'm sorry love. I just don't like when people treat me like I have 3 weeks to live or some shit." He says wiping the tears from my cheek.
I don't say anything I just kiss him.
"Let's get out of here." He says and we do exactly that.
AT HOME
"August. I want you to move in with me. I'm tired of taking this shit slow." I say catching him off gaurd.
"I mean, ok. That's cool." He says dry.
"I mean unless you don't want to." I say catching an attitude lowkey. "Nah i do, I wanna spend every second with you , I just never been this far with a female before that's all."
"You can start moving in tomorrow. Get some rest for tonight. Im going to go pick up Kyrie from Trells moms house. Remember to take your pills if you fall asleep. Oh and also do-" I say before getting cut off. "JUST GO! Damn this is exactly why ian wanna tell yo ass. Look at how you acting right now." He says making me realize how I sound.
"I'm sorry i'm just worried about you baby." I say getting closer to him rubbing his chest. "I know. Just go get kyrie." He says and I give him a kiss and go to my garbage.
I get in my white range rover with a car seat in the back for kyrie and drive to Trells momma house.
I walk up to the front door and i'm greeted by a big hug.
"Heyyy Lea!" Trells mom says while hugging me. "Hey." I say while laughing a little. She leads me into the room where kyrie is playing on the ground.
"Heyy my KyKy!" I say picking him up and kissing his cheeks.
"Ight bye momma." A deep familiar voice says. I turn around to see Kentrell stank eyeing me up and down.
"The fuck you doin here." He says to me. "Getting my son. What else you think?" I say with a whole attitude.
"Um? Am I missing something?" Kentrells mom say. I guess she didn't know we broke up. "We ain't together no more because her hoe ass cheated on me." Kentrell states.
"Um no, there's more to it actually. He put his hands on me so i did what I did. period." I say putting Kyrie down knowing something was finna go down.
"You wasn't getting all bold when August was here so why you doing this now?" I say.
"I'll kill that nigga fuck is you sayin luh girl." He says with a straight face.
"Come on Kyrie, ian got no time for yo daddy bullshit." I say picking him up and putting him in his car seat and driving off to my house.
