25 year old Makayla Bryant has been through ups and downs in her past relationships. After her last relationship, she started to develop trust issues, but when R&B singer August Alsina comes into Makayla's life, he starts to fall for her. Can he bre...
Before this chapter starts, I know I been gone for a WHILE (4 months), but I just had HELLA writers block but anyways how are yall doing?
Anyway let's get to the story
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RECAP
"Alright Yung, it's time to go." T said walking back over to us after he put Aug's bags on the jet.
"Aight." Aug looked at me and opened his arms for a hug. I walked into his arms.
"I'm gonna miss you. But I'll see you in two months for your Atlanta show and the one you have out here."
"Yep. And maybe you cuh' stay for a lah' while so we cuh' hang out some moe'."
"Mhm. Well you better get going. Text me when you land and when you make it home so I know you're safe."
"I will. But I'a see you around. Don't be out hea' talkin' ta' no otha' nigga. If I find out me and you gon' have a pro'lem."
I chuckled and slap him on the chest. " Okay August. Now get outta here."
"See ya." He yelled out as I got back in my car. I waved before pulling off.
Soon, I made it home getting out the car going inside closing and locking the door. I went upstairs to my room getting in bed so I could go back to sleep. I was probably going to sleep in late since I gave everyone the day off. After a while, I began to drift off into a much needed sleep.
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2 months later Atlanta, Georgia 1:57 p.m.
Makayla POV
It was the day of Aug's Atlanta show, me and the girls had just arrived to our hotel and were getting settled in. I was in my room laying in the bed on FaceTime with Aug.
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"Y'all had'a safe flight?" He asked looking away from the camera for a brief second.
"Yeah, but it was actually kinda funny though."
"Why you say dat'?"
"Because there was this little boy sitting behind us with his parents and he kept kicking the back of Sasha's seat." I said with a little chuckle. "She was getting pissed so she turned around and say and I quote, 'Little boy if you don't stop kicking my fuckin' seat, imma reach back there and wring your fuckin' neck."
"Yooooo she said that forreal?" He asked with his fist up to his mouth. I nodded my head.
"Then he was white, so you know his parents had smething to say. She ended up going off on them as well."
