Okay so chaper 1 was a little too long, so here's the rest. Please leave feedback! I miss writing and I really want to get back into it!
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“Mommy, I wanna play with the little kiddie pads!” Sasha pointed over to where they had a table of iPads set up for the kids to play with while their parents shop or get help in the store. I nodded and told her not to move until I came to get her, she dashed over with her bear in her hand and tripped over her own feet crashing to the floor. The mystery guy immediately bent down and picked her up while grabbing her bear, “You alright thea sweetie? Ya fell kinda hard.” She wiped a tear from her eye and shook her head yes that she was okay. He handed her the bear back and asked her name, “Monnie.” She replied. I always told her not to give strangers her real first name, just to give them her middle name, which is Monique but she can’t quite say it yet. She knows to give the police her real name if she ever really gets lost or something happens.
“Well you’re adorable, hey will you do a favor for me?” she gave him an unsure look before agreeing. He whispered in her ear before putting her back on her feet. “Mommy, he said his name August and he think you really pretty. He want your number.” I smiled as I looked back to where he was standing and he was smiling back in my direction. I took one of the cards off the counter and wrote my number down. “Tell him if he wants my name he has to come ask for himself.” I winked back in his direction as she trotted off with the card back to him. “Excuse me miss, here is your new phone and your old one, everything is transferred.” I thanked the worker and pulled out my credit card and paid him for the phone.
“Excuse me, but I didn’t catch your name.” I turned around and saw him standing there smiling at me with his hand out. “It’s Ashani.” I blushed a little as he took my hand and kissed the back of it. “Well Miss Ashani, I would love to see your beautiful face again, maybe for dinner?” “I think I might be able to do that. Just give me a call Mr. August” I smirked and we said our goodbyes with him promising to call, I wasn’t going to hold my breath though. As I walked out of the store there were still a few of the girls out there waiting for him to exit. I got looks from some and others telling me I was so lucky, “Girl I would have been all over his sexy ass!” one of the ratchets exclaimed. I still didn’t see what the big deal was, I mean the brother was fine, but damn why was he so popular?
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You Deserve: (August Alsina)
Teen FictionAugust is just a "real nigga comin through" if he were to describe himself. He isn't ready to settle down, but he doesn't mind playing house, as long as shawty bad. Ashani is 20 and all about her grind and her daughter. She moved to ATL after an in...
