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"Where are you from ?" Aug asks while flipping a pancake. " Puerto Rico ." I reply. "Ohh, I thought I heard a accent !" I laugh "Yaa , what about you ?" " I'm from New Orleans" he replies . "That's cool , I figured." I reply. "What do you do for a living ?" He asks . "I'm the head editor for XXL magazine ." "Oooh , really , lil maa making money! 😹" I laugh " Haha, yass , what about you ? " I ask. He looks at me confused . "You don't know who I am ? " he questions. " umm, am I supposed to ?" I ask. "I'm August alsina the singer." He replies " umm , well what do you sing , I might now you by your music." "Follow me ." He motions to follow him down the hall. We stop at a door and he opens it. Inside is a studio w/ a leather couch and a booth "When I give you the thumbs up press that button okay ?" I nod . He walks inside the booth and puts the headphones on. He looks up and puts up a thumbs up. I press the button and I listen.

I love the way you keep them heels on

Hair ain't urs but it's paid for and its real long

Show dem tatoos when you switch it up a/ yo jays on and you gotta ahh so fat that i can't but feel on ...

When the song is over he looks up and smiles . I smile back and he comes out if the booth. "Your that guy off the radios, August alsina !" He chuckles . "Yaa, I am ."

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We spent the rest of the day coolin and getting to know each other. "Oh my gosh it's getting late & i have to get home !" I say. " ma, can't u just spend the night ?" He asks. "I can't , no clothes." I say. I think I see sadness in his eyes maybe it's just me. Then it's over and his eyes light back up. "You can borrow some of my clothes , please Des ?" He asks . I giggle "okay, fine " I say. We head upstairs and he passes me one his t-shirts. I step into the bathroom and change , the shirt stops halfway to my thigh. It'll do I say to myself. I walk out and find August in his boxers.ohh he is finer than baby hair! "Like what you see!?" He chuckles snapping me out of my thoughts. I blush and look down. "Haha, your funny!" I climb into his bed and lay down. "What you think you doing ?" He asks. "Going to bed duhh!" I reply he laughs ."ight ma ." He climbs into bed and wraps his arms around my waist ."goodnight beautiful." I blush ,thank god he can't see me ! "Goodnight aug." I drift of to sleep thinking of August. I mights be catching some feelings.

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