Mr.Wrong (August Alsina)

Chapter 2

Bye I saidto everybody as they left.  I start to clean up and deontae starts fussing. Damn can u shut the hell up for once. "Damn I Hate you." He yell.

"I Hate Yo Ass To you lazy bitch u treat me like a fucking maid but I'm not I'm a fuckimg lady the fuck I deserve better." I yell back. He starts jogging down the stairs.

"What u say bitch,"

"You Heard Me, I Hate Yo Ass Too You lazy ass bitch yo-," He Punch's me. Again. Again. And again. I get up and throw the cup at him. I throw every thing. He throws me to the wall. I calapse on the floor and cry and cry.

" I'm Sorry Baby," He says. Lookin at me. Not this time. I'm out for good. I walk pass him and pack 3 bags. He yell my name I ignore him. I get my phone and keys and go to the car. I get in I hit the steering wheel. I hit it and hit it. And cryy and Cry. I scroll thru my contacts and click august name. I text him.

- what's ur address. I'm out.

I wait he texts me his address and I start up the car and drive to august house. I park my car. I get ready to knock an august open the door. He look at me and gasps. He hugs me I cry onto his chest and he squeeze me. "It hurts," I cry. "Come let's get you Cleaned up." I nod.

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"Down." I tell august as he nurse my back. Man I wish I had a man like him he's so caring and wonderful. I need to think I gotta move somewhere before Deontae find me. He been blowing up my phone non stop. 67 missed calls. 230 unread text messages.

"All done," august says standing up.

"Thanks August." I say with a smile. It hurts.

"Yo-" August gets cuts off by the Door Bell.

"DING DONG!!"

"Stay here" he tells me I stay. I hear August and I think the sound of deontae yelling. About me. I go downstairs and its hell. August punched deontae in the face. "Don't you ever put yo hands on her got it." I run. And break them up. Deontae looks at me and tried to says sorry. "I DONT WANNA HERE YOUR SHIT DEONTAE IM THROUGH WITH YOUR SHIT ITS OVER IM MOVING OUT IM TRIED OF YOU BEATING ON ME ABUSE AFTER ABUSE. DISRESPECT AFTER DISRESPECT. YOU NEVER TREATED ME LIKE THE QUEEN I REALLY AM." I yell cry.

"I-i,"

"Just get out," august says over me. Deontae obeys and walks out. Goodbye. Lover?

Me and august clean up the mess they made. Once we finished I walked to august guest room. "Nah come on," he said grabbing my hand. Leading Me to his room. He sit on his bed and pat the spot next to him. I sit down as he flips Thur channels. He stops at love & basketball. "So why did you stay with him" he asked me.shit I wonder the same damn thing sometimes. " I don't know.. I just needed something I thought was my man I guess," "Oh you know that wasn't right," he says.

I get under his covers and he gets under to. "I know I just I don't know," I say. "You don't know alot do u," I laugh. "There's that beautiful smile I was waiting for. But for real Lee You deserve better. You are to  pretty to be treated like dirt. Your worth more and ma you know this." He says looking at me with them brown eyes. He bites his lips. I look at them. They so perfect and juicy. Omg. "I know but I didn't feel pretty at all not one bit with him , I just didn't know how to leave," "but its over and that's all," august says looking at my lips. I look down at his tat on his neck. He's so fine. He lifts my chin. " I never wanna see you get hurt again," he says kissing me he deepens the kiss. I kiss him back. I felt a spark in this kiss. He stop and take a breath he smile at me I smile back. "Get some rest, we gotta get all yo shit out of his house," he says. I nod. He pulls me closer and we cuddle.

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