The Preacher's Daughter ▪ August Alsina Story

Chapter One ▪ Jeans Club.

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Malorie

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound, that saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, was blind, but now I see...." I sang, as everyone applauded for me, I smiled in accomplishment and went back to my seat next to my little sister. I looked at my dad and he was smiling at me, I smiled back.

I'm in church, we go every Sunday, my dad is the pastor of Saint Hills Church. We both live and was born in New Orleans. My name is Malorie McClendon and I am 21 years-old, I'm puertorican & black, and I'm 5'3. My dad, little sister; Moriyah McClendon; 13 years-old, and I are pretty wealthy, we have a mini mansion. My mom died in a car crash when I was 18, it was the most devastating, miserable moment for all of us. My best friend name is Alyssa; we we're friends since grade school. I work at Foot Locker, It was my choice to work there because I want me some new Jays....But, anyways let's just get back to this story!

[[At Home]]

9:30 p.m.

I threw on my high waisted jeans, white crop top, peach blazer, and some flats. I put my peach pumps in my bag, I walked to my bathroom and parted my head in the middle and straighted my hair. I put on jewelry, lotion, perfume and put on my Michael Kors jacket to not show much. I grabbed my keys, iPhone and charger and I went out the door. Everyone was sleep, I tip toed down the steps to not wake them up until I stepped on a stair with a creek; I heard the lamp light turn on and it was my father sitting at his office.

"What are you doing up? You suppose to be in bed young lady." He said getting up from the chair; crossing his arms.

Make a good lie, make a good lie...!!

"I'm spending the night at Alyssa's tonight." I said, looking like im telling the straight truth.

"If I was sleep, you was gonna just head out the door without telling me?"

"Sorry.." I said looking nervous.

"Its alright, I'll see you in the morning. Be safe." He said giving me a kiss on my forehead.

"Bye daddy!" I said walking towards the door, he waved back and I locked the door behind me and went to my black Infiniti M56. I put on some lip gloss, took off my jacket and flats and I placed my pumps on my feet. I looked in my mirror combing my hair with my hand; I called Alyssa to tell her I'm on my way.

"Hello?"

"Alyssa, I'll be there in 5."

"Aiiight." I hung up and turned on the radio, we boutta turn up in Jeans Club, mann! I began driving to her house; bobbing my head too the radio.

I don't want nobody but you, kissin on my tattoos, I don't want nobody but me (talkin to you), until

you fall asleep, we better stop playing (We better stop playing), before we mess around and someone gets hurt, I don't want nobody but you (nobody but you) Kissin on my tattoos....

Damn...He can sing..Real good.

"Ayye! That was Mr. August Alsina with Kissing On My Tattoos. But!! Who coming to Jeans Club tonight?! Cause' August Alsina is gonna be the special guest there, turn upp!! He will be performing I Luv This and Kissing On My Tattoos. This is V100.7" (Random Radio Station)