Chapter 31

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*Rondo in MM*

Payton was at August house cleaning for him. His house was a mess after he decided to have a party Saturday. She slept all day yesterday and had no clue he had a party downstairs and in the backyard.

He left this morning and haven't called her all day. She had been cleaning up all day. She called him twice and he hadn't answer she just said fuck it. It was about 2 in the afternoon and she hadn't ate in the last pass three days, and she still wasn't hungry.

August walked in the house to see it was cleaned. He sigh closing the door, he was already pissed off. Angel told him he had a lot of radio interviews and shows coming up and he didn't know why. He was on a break to work on his album but it seem like he was gone have to put it on hold.

"Your phone broke" Payton asked as she walked in the sliding doors.

"I'm going to take a nap" he said ignoring her going upstairs.

"So you really just gone ignore my presences" she asked and he shrugged.

"whatever p" he said walking in his room closing the door.

"Wow" she said shaking her going back to cleaning.

She finished the kitchen, outside, and the other bedrooms. She decided to do the living room last and as she started she noticed something that broke her heart. Two numbers and a bag of Percocet.

"What" she said to herself a she looked at the numbers and the bag of Percocet.

He told her a while back he started doing drugs because he was depression that she hurt his feelings when she stopped talking to him. She pulled her phone out and called big dawg.

"P, what's up sis" he answered the phone on the third ring.

"When August...what drugs did August do when we broke up" she asked a bit nervous.

"Ah man, he was on some of everything.... lean, percocet, alcohol, some of everything P. He was damaged bad when you left P" Big Dawg told her sadly and her eyes watered.

"Ok thank you" she said hanging up.

She dialed the two number and two females answered each number. She locked her phone and expected the worst. She hoped that she didn't put August back in that same place when he found out she was pregnant. She still up and walked upstairs.

"August" Payton shook him waking him up.

"What P" he groaned aggravatedly rolling over.

"I found these numbers in the living room alone with some percocet, August are you doing drugs again" she asked calmly looking at the number again and he opened his eyes looking at her.

"Payton i don't know what you talking about. What you going thru my stuff fo' anyways" he asked sitting up snatching the number from her.

"August your house was a mess and I was trying to be a great girlfriend and clean it up for you, but you know what call these shorties and tell them to do it yo" She told him and he knew she was mad, accent was thick.

"Payton what you mad for" he asked and she looked at him.

"You know we working on getting back together and now you fucking me over basically. I told you from the jump whatever you felt tell me regardless, drugs isn't the answer August" she said holding her emotions as she walked away from him.

"Payton your the reason we broke up and I didn't use them" he told her throwing the covers off him standing from the bed.

"I'm aware of that, but I'm doing everything in my power to show you that I love you and I don't want us to be done but it seem like that so let that shit be, I refuse to watch you kill yourself with drugs and bullshit." She said as she stood in the living room looking at him.

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