Tatyana P.O.V.
He is just so damn cute. Is it even possible that this is real. Nobody can be that attractive.
As we left the restaurant we walked down the street where obviously August knew everybody and they mama. He was just so perfect, but I won't let him know that.
August: so where are you from?
I jumped.
Me: who.... Me..?
August: Your the only one I'm talking too.
Me: Well, I'm originally from Georgia, but when I was 3 my mother past and me and my father moved to Alabama and he got remarried.
August: sorry to hear that...
Me: it's fine..
There was this long awkward silence between us after that so I had to think of something to say.
Me: So..... Where you from?
August: New Orleans babey.
Me: cool.
August: how old are you?
Me: your not supposed to ask a woman her age!!
August: my bad Ma!
Me: but I'm 19.
August: damn, your just a baby!
Me: whatever.
We walked and talked a lot about our lives and what we wanted to do with them. At this point I had lost track of time, and TYLER!
Me: Wait!!! Have you seen Tyler!!
August: Who??
Me: My Bestfriend!!
August: calm down Ma, let me hit Keenan up, they just probably chilling at the crib.
August P.O.V.
Me: nigga, where yall at??
Keenan: Man! You need to come to the trap house now! some nigga tried to jack us and they took, Tyler!!
Me: SHIT...
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August Secret
General FictionThis is an alternate universe August has not become famous yet and is still on the streets of New Orleans slanging crack. This book has strong language and intense sexual points. READ AT YOUR ON RISK. Tatyana is a strong, independent woman with a s...
