No Love

Chapter 7

When you arrived home, you took a shower, and climbed into your king sized bed, with your back towards August. "Babeh, ya mad at me?" You closed your eyes shut, remaining silent. "So ya just gon ignore me?" You felt his body shift on the mattress. "Hmm?" he murmured into your ear, before nibbling on it. You used your shoulder to push his face away. "August, stop."

He sucked his teeth before responding. "What I do?"

You nearly jumped on his ass for asking you that question.

"What the fuck do you think?" August sighed before moving his body near you. "You wan me ta apologize fa puttin ya lil boyfrien in tha hospital? Well, I ain't. Ion take none of that back, either. He had his hands all ova you, n you were gigglin n shit. How you think that shit make me feel?" You studied his face. He had to be joking. "How do you think it makes me feel when you're out here fucking these chicks? It's okay for you to have multiple women under your arm, but when I find someone that is willing to treat me how I deserve to be treated, I'm in the wrong?" you laughed. "Get out of my face with that bullshit."

"Fuckin' dese chicks? Ya really believe tha magazines? (Your Name), you're the only one in ma life, ya heard me?" You swallowed the lump in your throat, and rolled your eyes. Staring at the ceiling, you bit your bottom lip, as you tried to blink back your tears.

"...Whatever, August." "Wha? You think I'm lyin'? Let's put it on tha Gram so dat dey know it's official." Even though you tried holding it back, a laugh escaped from your lips.

August smiled, showing his bottom grills. "Ya laughin', but I'm dead ass! I swea ta God, I want dese hoes ta know." You were beaming, as you shook your head, and took August's phone out of his hands. "Aight," you mumbled, as you brought up the camera. "Ready?" August lifted his body off the sheets, draped his arm around your waist, and placed his lips onto your cheek, as he winked towards the camera. You showed off your pearly teeth, and was about to press your thumb onto the button, when he got a call. A picture of a beautiful woman, with curly blonde hair popped up. Your heart stopped, as you locked your eyes onto August's.

"Who's Ariana?"