No Love

Chapter 4

AUGUST'S P.O.V

I stared at that shit fa about 30 minutes befo' my focus became fixed on tha knocking at tha do'.

"Babe? You alright in there? I have Pepto if you need some."

"I'm not takin' a shit." I snapped, swingin' open the do'.

"When did you plan on tellin' me about dis?! Afta I fucked you?"

Ariana clasped ha hand ova ha mouth. "August... How did you-?"

I pointed ta tha trashcan. "..Oh." She gazed down towards ha feet, while I stared at ha waitin' fa a response.

She ran up ta me n' wrapped ha arms aroun' my waist, layin' ha head against ma chest. She smelt as good as she looked. "August, I was going to tell you. I swear. I just didn't know the right time.."

I sighed as I felt ha tears bein absorbed by ma t-shirt.

"Please don't be mad." she whispered. 'N then she REALLY started ta cry. Ta be honest wit you, I didn't know what ta make of tha situation. I wasn't gonna be a jackass eitha, and ask ha if it was mines, at a time like dis. I would definitely make sure I found out lata though. Belee dat. I got way too many kids on ma hands as it is, an I'm only twenty-two.

Afta I got ha ta settle down, Ariana said she just wanted ta watch movies wit a nigga n chill on tha couch. She was in tha kitchen, poppin' us some popcorn, when I gotta text from one of my homies.

I put in ma password n slid that shit open. It was a picture of ma nigga Trey all up on ma babeh, (Your Name). Tha fuck?

Anotha blue bubble from him slid up, which caught ma attention.

"They were like this all nite. She was smiling like a mthafckr. Come get ur grl, man. ☕" I gritted ma teeth, n stood up from tha couch. I could feel maself gettin' hot.

I placed ma hands onta Ariana's hips, and kissed tha crook of ha neck. "I gots ta go, beautiful. I'll see ya lata dis week doe." She pouted, befo' turnin' around n' cuppin' ma face in ha hands.

She placed ha lips on mine an slid ha tongue in ma mouth. I moved ma hands from ha hips ta ha ass, and gave it a tight squeeze befo' I nibbled on ha bottom lip, signalin' that I had ta go. I powawalked ova ta ha front door, and was almost out until I felt ha tug on ma arm.

"Wait, August," I turned around ta face ha. "I love you."