Meeting Mr.August (August Alsina Fan Fic) On Hold

Chapter Eight

~ August

I'm ready fa dis party man. Ta be honest Indiya is a cute lil ma. Im 22 she 17 . Is she to yung fa meh ? Nah ion think so.

"Aye my nigga lemme borrow some draws." Trey ass said.

"Nigga no. Take ya ass home an get dressed." I said.

"Man remember that." he said.

"Rememba it , write it down , take'a picture I dont give'a fuck! Bye ." I said

"Nigga you not smokey." He said walking out the door.

"Nah but I smoke like em." i yelled after him.

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It wa 9:00 and I wa almost ready ta get Indiya and whoeva hea' friend is.

I texted Indiya ta see if she wa almost ready.

Me : ya almost ready lil guh?

Her : nigga im not lil but yeah we ready

Me : whateva im on da way

Her : ight

End of convo.

I wa drivin' bobbing my head ta my own shit when I pulled up ta Indiyas parents house I'm guessing.

I walked up the doorstep and knocked on the door. I waited patiently and nobody came. Dis time I knocked while makin'a beat and the door flew open.

"Who the hell-- your August Alsina aren't you ?" Im guessing Indiyas mom said smiling and I smiled back.

"Yes mam." I said and she let meh in.

When I walked in I seen I'm guessing hea father looking meh up and down. Oh shit me and Indiya not een together and it looks like im finna get lectured.

"Hello sir." I said reaching out ta shake his hand and he shook it.

"So young man. You are here to take my daughter somewhere if I'm not mistaken . When she gets home i dont want not a scratch on her you hear me ? If its one damn scratch on here you wont have no tattoos for somebody to kiss on boy." He said and I chuckled on da inside.

"Yes sir." I said as Indiya and her friend walked downstairs.

Damn Indiya looked good. Her friend wa ight but Indiya ? Im talkin' body A1.

"You ready ?" They asked and I nodded.

We headed out da door and I opened da door fah Indiya and she blushed.

"Thanks August." She said .

"No problem ma'." I said headed ta da drivers side.

"Well damn thank you August for opening my damn door." Her friend said.

I chuckled . "Your welcome." I said and she smacked her lips.

We pulled of and Indiya turned up the radio.

"Indiya. What da' hell ?" I semi yelled.

"What ?" She asked.

"Didnt anyone eva' tell ya ta neva' touch'a black mans radio ?" I asked smirking .

"I didnt know this was your dads car." She said trying to be funny.

Her friend giggled.

"Da fuck ya giggling fa ?" I asked hea.

"Nigga dont start no sha it wont be no it." She said.

"Vanessa chill." Indiya told her laughing.