Y/N POV
You were beyond pissed. Your boyfriend August came over to your house earlier just to have sex. You gave him what he wanted and he left saying he had other things to do, which broke your heart. Why couldn't he stay the night? You asked yourself becoming suspicious of his sayings. Yes sayings with a s. This wasn't the first time he had done this. He always laughed at you when you pouted when he said he was leaving. He always dodged you in public and didn't answer any of your phone calls nor did he reply to your text messages. The only time he called is when he needed something. You've even caught him cheating before, but you didn't leave him. He told me he loves me and he'd never cheat on me again. So he's not cheating. You garunteed yourself throwing away your worries. As many times as you came through for him, he couldn't be cheating on you. You decided to call up your girls and head to the club to hopefully wash away the bad thoughts.
"YN Come on!!" Your friend Ariel said walking in your house.
"Ain't it bitch!! Hurry up before they start making the females pay!" Your other friend Kristen smiled watching you walk downstairs.
Your golden stilettos clicked against your stone flooring as you stepped infront of them.
"Well look at this trick! Gotta come out looking better than everybody!" Kristen teased looking you up and down.
"As always!!" You joked.
"Um, Let's go ladies!!" Ariel interrupted grabbing you both and shoving you off to the club.
You and your girls walked in instantly getting everyone's attention. Music played loudly over the club. The guys who just happened to notice you walk in were all over you. Not forgetting that you were dating August,you quickly turned them all down. You felt someone slightly nudge you taking in all of your attention. It was Kristen.
"Girl! Ain't that August over there!?" She yelled over the music while pointing to a table in front of the stage that the strippers come out on.
Your mouth dropped in disbelief. He had a girl at his feet, money on the table, and was surrounded by shots of Ciroc. It was like a part of you had completely broken off. He sat there and laughed with his friends and the girls as if he had no girlfriend at all. You watched as a girl hopped straight into his lap and he happily put an arm around her. You felt heat and anger rapidly spread into your veins and then all over your body.
"Oh hell to the no!" Ariel yelled grabbing your arm and pulling you across the club to August's table.
"What the hell are you doing here!?" You yelled standing in front of August.
"Uh, YN... What chu' doing here?! I thought you was at the house." He said nervously scratching his head.
"Who is this?" You said getting to business.
"Oh, ha'? This my niece!" He said pushing the girl out his lap and onto the floor with the other girl.
"That's not cho' damn niece, August!" You yelled knocking his shades off his face.
"I am his niece!" The girl yelled.
"Bitch you not his niece! You his hoe! So you shut the fuck up! " You yelled at her before turning your head back towards August, who was smuttering his face into his hands.
"Don't call me when yo' stupid ass need some help. We done! Let's go!" You said leaving with Ariel and Kristen behind you.
As you all made your way out the club, you couldn't help but notice August's brand new car along the street looking all beautiful.
"You thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?" Ariel asked smirking not taking her eyes off his car.
"Yes I am!" You said happily as you and your friends split up taking on your own side of the car. You all began scratching up his mirrors and keying his doors and windows. And for the finishing touch, you got on the back of his car and jumped onto the top leaving a big dent in roof and then walking to your car like a true G.
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Chris Brown & August Alsina Imagines
FanfictionImagines for the fans of Chris Brown & August Alsina. *some are from tumblr*