Just A Yungin' (August Alsina Love Story)

Chapter 34.

Somebody said "you never showed us Malorie. " I guess I forgot. I really never thought about it so that's her in the MM. Just imagine her with a better shape tho. And sorry it's blurry.

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August P.O.V

"Who Jacob?" I asked looking up at Mal.

She sighed and sat down beside me.

"Jacob is a friend from college. His parents and mine were very close. They own a pizza place downtown in Atlanta, I stopped by there for lunch and he just happened to be there." She said.

I had no doubt she was telling the truth, but I felt like she was leaving some stuff out.

"And how he getcho number? And why the fuck he calling you?" I asked.

"He called me the other day and asked if I could help him write a few songs for a little mixtape he's doing and I told him I'd think about it, that's all." She said.

"He know you engaged and all of that, right?" I asked.

She nodded.

I looked at her for a couple seconds.

"Aight ma. Just don't let no foolishness go on." I said.

She nodded before clutching her stomach.

"Bab-"

I was interrupted by her running into the bathroom and emptying out her stomach.

I chased after her and helped her.

"Ohhh my goddd." She groaned holding her stomach.

After 30 minutes of running back and forth to the kitchen for remedies that always helped her when her stomach was hurting I gave up.

"Baby what you need? Just tell me what to do, I'll help you." I said. I never seen my baby in so much pain.

She just moaned and threw up again.

I grabbed a plastic container that had all her hair rollers in it and dumped them out. I swooped her body up in my arms before running out the door with her.

I banged on Cam's door and he instantly answered.

"What's wrong boss? Mal?" He asked looking at her.

"We gotta get her to the hospital man. Like now." I said.

He slipped on his boots and we were out.

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"Malorie Simmons?" The tall white doctor said.

"That's us." I said pointing to me and Cam before standing up. "Um, do you think you could deliver our news in the room, because I already know the press are watching me."

"Sure Mr. Alsina. I totally understand." He said before turning and leading us towards the room.

Can stayed outside and I walked in and saw my baby there on the verge of sleep with plenty of tubes and wires hooked to her.

"Hey baby." She croaked while smiling just a bit.

I leaned down and pecked her lips softly.

"Malorie is very lucky that she came to us today. At this time of her pregnancy she's not supposed to be drinking or smoking at all." He said.