Ride or Die Chick August Alsina

Chapter 16

*August*

After me and Yamire had our little argument she ran up the stairs crying. I know she's at the point where she can't control her hormones, but it's starting to get on my nerves. I mean I could just say a word, any word and she would just start to cry. I didn't chase her up the stairs because that was gone lead to more drama. I know it seems like I was over exaggerating about her job, but it was more about that dude in the store he looked real familiar to me. I shook the thought put of my head and back to the boys. We stayed up til at least 2:30-3:00 that morning until they finally left. When I walked upstairs and tried to get into the room it was locked. I tried to get her to open it, but it wasn't working so I just gave up. I took a shower downstairs and slept on the couch which wasn't that comfortable at all.

*Yamire*

I woke up the next morning to an empty bed and a sore head. I guess because I had cried myself to sleep last night. I slowly pulled myself out the bed and walked downstairs. When I saw the mess they had made I sighed and started cleang it up. The entire time August slept not moving at all. When I finished washing all the dishes and cleaning the kitchen I picked up his clothes off the floor so I could wash them.

When I picked up my head up I noticed August was up watching the news. I just looked at him and started tearing up. I put my hand over my mouth and tried walking off.

"Bro why are you crying?" he asked sounding annoyed. I tried to stop myself, but it wasn't working. Once I got to the wash room I busted out crying. I must of been pretty loud because August came in and grabbed my waist. I tried to loosen his grip, but he was wrapped around tight.

"August lemme go" I sniffed. "Tell me what's wrong." "Nothing" I whispered. "Please...." he begged. I just put my head down and softly cried into my arms. "Are you irritated with me? Don't lie." I whispered. He sighed kinda hard and then spoke "I'm not irritated with you I'm irritated at the fact that you cry after every little thing I say, do, or even attempt to do. I know yo hormones are everywhere right now, but you need to learn how to control them." I sighed "Whatever August." I started the clothes and went back upstairs.

Later that day *August*

I took a shower later that night and got ready to leave for the club. I decided I was gonna just go out and give Yamire her space. When I got to the club it was almost 10, so I just went and sat in V.I.P with Quavo and Takeoff. We sat around drinking and smoking until I seen D-Roc and that Brian nigga sitting at the bar. I kept talking to Quavo about who that nigga looked like I just couldn't put a name to him. After a while him and D-Roc came up to V.I.P to chill. I didn't want no problems with this niggs so I just stayed to myself. I noticed he kept looking at me, but he never said anything. Finally I couldn't hold back no more.

"Do we got a problem?" I spat. He looked at me and laughed "Nah not unless you want it yo be." "Don't fuck wit me nigga I ain't got time for you." "Well Yamire sho had time for me when I was knockin' ha ankles loose the other day." he said real cocky. I'd had enough I got up and threw a punch to his face. I pinned em on the ground and repeatedly punched his face until security pulled me off of him. The last thing he said before I left was "Better hope that baby ain't mine, or me and yo girl gone live happily ever after." I swore that if I ever saw him again I would kill him and that was a promise.