Nicki P.O.V.
The next Morning.
I wake up to August stretched out across the small hospital bed.
"August"?
I said shaking him.
"August"?
He still wouldn't move I know damn well he hear me.
"August Anthony Alsina."?
I slapped his back then he woke up.
"What Ariana damn."
His eyes were red, he had slobber on the side of his mouth.
"What the fuck"!
I semi yelled who the hell is Ariana ? I know I heard right. My name is Britney,not no fuckin Ariana.
"What you mean?Why you yelling bae." ?
August said rising up then walking to the bathroom.
I'm just gone play it cool like he didn't call me another hoe name. Then I thought about,it ! This my fuckin man ! He must think I'm stupid.
"Hurry up out that damn bathroom"!
I yelled from the other side. It sounded like he was brushing his teeth.
"Hold on bae."
"Now August"!
The door flew open with a half dressed August.
"What up"?
I took a deep breath trying to calm myself. Because I didn't want to slap him.
"I'm going to ask you once and one time only. Who the fuck is Ariana."
His face went blank then he frowned.
"Nobody."
He said simply.
"Nobody huh ? Okay cool."
I sucked my teeth then went to do my hygiene.
August came in then wrapped his Strong arms around my waist.
"Move."
Then I got out of his grip.
"What's your problem."
"Nothing."
I walked away mad, upset and hurt. He just sat there was a confused look on his face. Like nigga I know you been out cheating. I was not born yesterday. You not just gone call me another hoe name! Or am I just doing to much ?
"Good Morning Britney."
"Hi."
I said annoyed then I have August a death look..
"What."
He mouthed to me,I gave him the finger.
"So your free to go home. Go to the front desk to make another appointment."
"Okay thank you so much."
I stood up & gave my male doctor a hug.
August got up and walked out the room I laughed to myself. Now he gone know how this shit feel.
I walked to the desk the old woman gave me a stack of papers. On how I should take care of myself, then all the foods I should eat . Speaking of food ! A bitch have not ate in 2 weeks. I'm starving.
I found August to be in the waiting room texting on his iPhone.
"You ready"?
"Yup."
