From the West Harlem, New York, Payton has no father but a foul mother. With her always assuming Payton was up to something Payton came up not caring. Her biggest fear was caring for somebody only for them to up and leave. A dark past fucks up every...
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Wassup it's ya nigga August Alsina aka Yung. I only let people i fuck with like that call me Yung. I really gotta like you for you to call me Yung. Anyways I'm from New Orleans been here for 17 years. I got two brothers and two beautiful nieces.
My mom was the CEO of a record label so she was never at the crib. My pops left me when I was 2 and I never have fuck either. I learned how to hold my dick when I pee, I learn how to treat a woman, and I learned all the values of living without a father.
"Yung we rolling up" trav said walking in my room. I put my writing pad where I wrote my music on the bed and left.
"Yo bro where the kids?" I asked Mel as I plopped on the couch.
"With the BM's" He said firing up his blunt. I grabbed me one and smoke tha crib out.
*2 hours later*
"You guys gues- all this damn smoke" my mom said fanning it as we walked in the crib.
"My bad ma" trav said putting his blunt out. My ma walked over and knocked all our feet off her table.
"So anyways we getting new neighbors this weekend" my mom said and I smacked my teeth.
"So. We don't like people anyways" I shrugged and Mel start laughing making me laugh.
"Boy shut up. Anyways they want y'all to help them move in" my mom said and I got up and walked out. Ion do shit for people I don't know.
*P P.O.V.*
Today was the last day of school and I was more than happy. A nigga only got one more year and I'm done. School ended smoothly. Paris graduated had already happened and we was waiting on her to meet us in the parking lot. Me honestly I want to go home and go to sleep.
"Congratulations babygirl" My mom cheered for her as she walked towards us with a smile.
"Thanks mom" she smiled so innocently. Only if she knew.
"Congrats" I said to her but she rolled her eyes and I shoot a bird at her.
"Congrats" Pierre said and she rolled her eyes at him to. Pierre being Pierre he said sum smart.
"Ole dusty ass heels" he said and I busted out laughing.
"Mom he just cursed" Paris pointed at Pierre and I smacked my teeth. Just like her mom.
"Aye bruh you Ready to go roll up?" I asked Pierre as my moms, Simon, and Paris talked.
"Fashoo... aye yo we out" Pierre said walking to the passenger side.
"Umm no you guys actually we have to head home" my mom said and I looked back at her.
"For what?" I asked with my hand on the door handle.
"We have to talk so go straight home" she said and I said mmmh getting into my car. Pierre was already in rolling up.
"Man we gotta head to the crib so cause yo mother wanna talk to us bout sum" I said as I pulled out the packed ass parking lot.
