August's p.o.v
Man Amanda is beautiful. Im surprised she accepted to go out to lunch with me. I watch her walk back into her studio and grab her purse and jacket. She fashionable and confident. Shes wearing some really short shorts that shows her leg tattoo leading down her ass and a supreme 'Rachet' crop jacket. She rockin the same jordans as me and her long hair is dyed blonde and purple.
Ima act like im cool and shit but damn ma can get it anywhere... Anytime she want it.
We walk out the door of Def Jam and hop in my red lambo.
"Damn my nigga ridin heavyy" Amanda laughs. "Ight bet" i say punching her in her thigh. "Mann we juss met and you already abusing me, "i feel like Rihanna Chris why you had to punch me?" We both laugh as we pull up at a small sandwhich shop.
"Ight thot get the hell outta my car. Nasty coochie ass got yo nasty juice on my seat" i say trying to sound as serious as possible. "She looks confused for a momet then smiles. "Boy yo STD infested seats fuck outta here" we both laugh. I hop outta the car and open her side. "Now you know that yeen even open the door fo yo momma." I shake my head because its true. Ima have to change that. I take her hand and walk her into the resturant.
This chapter is so short
So should I throw in another character or nah?
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Just Love Me-August Alsina
Teen FictionBaby I don't blame you For bein in the clubs Gettin all that love Cause Your so beautiful God made you to show it off •••••••••••• An August Alsina Love Story