Don't Forget About Me (An August Alsina Love Story) (Completed/ Editing)

Chapter 13: 0 to 100

"Oh hell naw, you better put on some longer jeans. You not about to walk up in the video shoot like that, Kay," August said, rejecting yet another outfit I put on. I rolled my eyes.

"August, do you want me to go covered in a blanket?" I asked, sarcastically. "Its a video, I have to look good."

"Not around that nigga you not," He shook his head, walking toward his own dresser. He pulled out an oversized pair of sweatpants and threw it to me. "Put that on."

"Okay, you are taking it too far now," I threw the sweatpants back to him. "Stop acting like that."

"Kay, I told you ion trust Trey. I seen that nigga take other niggas' bitches' with no problem. And I seen the way he was eyein' you and ion like it."

I turned around from digging in my dresser to see him mean mugging me. I laughed a little, prancing toward him and kissing the bottom of his perfectly outlined jaw.

"Baby, it doesn't matter what Trey does or think he can do to me. I will forever and always love you and he can't stop that, okay?" I said sweetly.

He kissed my lips, taking a handful of my ass yet again. I swear this boy's hands was like a magnet to my ass.

"Iight," He sighed, handing me the jean shorts I originally picked out. "But if he try anything, I'm beating his ass."

I laughed a little, slipping on the jeans. I pulled my favorite red "No Filter" crop top over my head and grabbed my purse, shades, and sandals.

"You ready?" August asked, grabbing his keys. I nodded, following him to his car.

We got in the car, bumping to his album of course on the way to the shoot. I could tell he was stil a little salty about the whole thing, but the only thing that mattered was that he was going along with it and that was good enough.

Once we got there, August got us through the gate and we drove to the section where the video was being held. There a lot of girls there, posted up on Trey as the cameras rolled. I looked over at August, feeling a little nervous all of a sudden.

"What?" He asked, noticing the look on my face.

"August...I'm scared," I admitted. He started laughing and I looked at him in confusion. "What you laughing at?"

"What you talking about, Kay? You the one that was talking my ear off about coming to this shit and now you scared?"

"Yes, I didn't expect..."

"You didn't expect what?"

"All this..." I said, looking at the girls kissing up on Trey and touching his chest. "Maybe you was right. Lets just go." 

"Oh hell nah, you gonna be in this video. Don't bitch out now. Lets go," He said, getting out the car. I stayed put and he came around my side and literally picked me up out of my seat.

"August!" I said, hitting his chest to put me down. He ignored me, locked his car, and continued dragging toward the shoot. Once we were there, he placed me down on the ground. I sighed, straightening out my clothes, following him toward Trey.

"Aug! Wassup, bro?" Trey dapped August and pulled him in for a brief hug.

"Chillin, ya heard me? Came to see my girl do her thang," He smiled at me as I approached them.

"Wassup, Kay?" Trey hugged me. "You ready?"

"Actually, I was thinking-"

"Yeah she good," August cut me off. "I couldn't get her ass to calm down on the way over here."