August's POV
I pulled up to Micheal's house and saw his Audi outside. I parked my truck next to his, killed the engine and got out. I made sure I locked my door. He live in a white neighborhood but Ion trust this shit. Hey, you never know. People be crazy nowadays.
I knocked on his door but I turned it into a bet. Don't judge my ass. I was almost finished with my beat when the door swung open, revealing Tyga short skinny ass.
"Nigga why you knocking on my damn door like you a damn dumb ass?" He asked, walking to the living room. I walked in and closed the door behind me and walked into the living room, where I see Chris and Mijo. I dapped them up.
"I learned from the best." I said, looking at Chris ass, eating a damn sandwich.
"Nigga don't play." Chris said in a girly way.
"Gay ass nigga." Mijo said. We busted out laughing.
"So wassup with Anna?" Chris asked. I shook my head.
"She told me she had a boyfriend." I told them. They eyes widened.
"Oh hell nah! She 8 years old with a damn boyfriend? Fuck nah." Tyga said.
"I know right. I seen his ass today when I got out the car to bring her into the school. His ass got some dope ass style though. Little man can dress. But I told her, if he treat her right then Ian got no problem." They all looked at me like I had 3 heads. Usually, they looked at Chris that way but I guess today was different.
"Nigga is you dumb?" Chris asked, finishing his sandwich. He took a bag off chips out his pocket and a honey bun. Fat ass.
"Nope. But you are." I said. He gave me the finger and I chuckled a bit.
"Nigga she is 8 years old with a boyfriend. Make her break up with his ass. She need be worrying about that damn education. Not no damn boys." Mijo said.
"Exactly man. Her little ass don't need a boyfriend in her life." Tyga said.
"I'll try. But if her ass start crying, I'm beating ya ass." I said, getting up, ready to go home. I gotta clean up and shit.
"Whatever nigga." Chris said. I took his honey bun and ran out the door, with his ass following me. I unlocked my door and got in it. He got in the other side and took it. Micheal and Mijo came out the house laughing.
"Now take me to the damn store to buy me some more snacks." He said.
"Ya come on. I needa take his ass to the damn store." They nodded and Micheal locked up the house. They got in the car.
"Matter fact, Ima take ya ass to Wal-Mart. I gotta get more shit for the house anyways." I said, driving to Wal-Mart.
"Aww. Aint you the stay at home husband." Mijo said. I glared at him through the mirror. He laughed and his phone started to ring.
"Hey babe.. Yeah.. Uh I can't. I'm with Chris, August and Micheal." After he said that, all you heard was screaming through the phone.
"Oh shit." Chris said.
"Alright man. I'm going to get it. Damn...Nothing. Love you too." He hung up.
"Now who's the stay at home husband?" I said, pulling into the parking lot. We got out and I double locked my car.
"Still you." He said.
A hour later
I put my bags in the truck while the boys got in the car. I had to get mad snacks for the house and cleaning shit. I pushed the car somewhere else. I saw Annalise's mother walking out the store. I ran up to her.
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