Chapter 37

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Mariah POV:

Dis mornin' Aug and I woke up happy as fuck. Our relationship these last few weeks gotten a whole lot betta. But his mood bout ta change cuz afta I left our bedroom afta gettin' dressed, he met me half way up tha stairs. He grabbed my hand and took me in tha livin' room and put me on tha couch. He pushes play on tha TV and it's on E! and I guess she was in tha middle of talkin'...

Giuliana Rancic: "Jamarcus Roberson, of the Dallas Cowboys, says that he and Mariah, the wife of August Alsina, had relations a few months back. How do you feel about this?"

Terrence: "Well. It can be true. Clearly her and August were having problems in their relationship because they were getting divorced. But only they would know about that. In my opinion I don't think she would do anything like that. But he states that they were still married at the time. He also says that she went over to his house. So who knows..."

Giuliana Rancic: "Well there's two sides to the story. It could be true. It couldn't be true. Whatever happened between them. Is what they know. That's how I see it..."

Terrence: "Well we have to go to commercial but after the break, we will be back with the interview he just recently had about this"

He turned off tha TV and looked at me

August: "Don't let tha face foo' you, beybe. I'm pissed tha fuck off right na..."

Me: "Aug-"

August: "Befoe tha divorce, did you or did you not fuck dis nigga?" He asked tryin' not ta raise his voice

His accent comin' out strong as fuck. Dats how I know he's really pissed

Me: "Aug you said no arguin'..." I said lookin' at him

He looked back at me and slowly nods

August: "You're right. I did say dat..."

He sat by me and looked at me

August: "Did you?"

Me: "No" I said lookin' in his eyes

August: "So if it didn't happen. Why would he say some shit like dat?"

Me: "Durin' dat time, I wasn't talkin' ta you. I was bored one night so I went ova ta his house. Yea we were drinkin' but I only had four shots. He got super drunk. He tried sum'n' but I juss pushed him away and I left. I wouldn't fuck anotha nigga knowin' I'm married. If kissin' is crossin' tha line, I know fuckin' him is ova board. I guess since he couldn't get me, he got a look alike and fucked ha. Ion know what dat nigga did. Whateva tha nigga did. I wasn't there ta witness. And if I was drunk, why in tha hell would I drive myself back home. I would neva go out and do some hoe shit like dat. We're married. Yea we was pissed at eachotha but I still wouldn't do it no matta how pissed I am at chu. Dat would really, really, really hurt chu fa'real and Ion wanna do dat. It's bad enough I already did what I did. If I fucked him, we would be divorced frfr. And he called yestaday. He was pissin' me off wit dis shit..."

August: "Thought I deleted his numba?"

Me: "You did. And it is deleted. When he called, I didn't recognize tha numba..."

August: "Why didn't you tell me, MeMe?"

Me: "I didn't say anythang yestaday cuz I didn't wanna fuck shit up. So I was gonna tell you dis mornin'. I swea' I was. Dats why I was comin' down hea' wit chu ta tell you befoe we left..."

August: "So y'all ain't do shit?"

Me: "No. I swea' I didn't. You can ask Nae. I called ha dat night. And I woulda remembered dat..."

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