Makin Moves (URBAN) {AugustAlsina}

Makin Moves : III

Gold Chains & Fire

|Paradise|

I yawned waking up from his bed could already tell I would be in trouble from the 12 missed calls from my aunt.

I slid one notification to the right and placed it on speaker.

"Paradise! I know damn well you didn't go to homecoming house"

"Nah I didn't I left right after we got on the docks" I said still rubbing my eyes and throwing my random hairs out my face.

"Okay so where you spend the night at ?."

"August's" I said nonchalantly it was no secret that we are together everyone knows.

"Really P? You gone do that ? Do you know that's abuse I know Damn well you sleeping at a young mans house and I'm condoning it." she sounded really mad.

"Bring that ass home." she added on.

I clicked end and turned over my shoulder watching August stare at me. We both got up and I got my stuff ready to go home.

I stood in the mirror of his bathroom brush my teeth when August came up behind me and kissed on my bare shoulders and neck while getting his brush ready.

I placed my hand on the counter looking deep into his face through the reflection.

He was perfect to me on so many levels. I really do love him, he keeps me satisfied on an intellectual level.

I finished and bent over spitting into the sink when I heard the rough scrubbing of pearly white teeth stop.

"Baby girl what tell you bout spitting." he said slapping my ass chuckling.

I rinsed my mouth and stood straight up slapping his chest. "Asshole." I said walking out.

I got my jimmy choo's and my Michael Kors day bag and made sure to get all my stuff.

He stood in the frame of his door Car keys in hand waiting for me with a slouch still in his sweats.

We walked out of the house and got into his Range Rover. He handed me the aux cord. I gave a devilish smile 😈

"Put this car on fire P." he said with a lightness in his voice. I plugged it in and played migos how mixtape.

We grew closer to my house.

He turned down the music. "baby ima try and slang some bricks you prolly gone get an ass whoopin so I'll split my income with you." he said glancing over to me once in a while.

"Nah babe I'll be there, you already know where I am." I said watching him pull over to the curb infront of my house.

I pecked his lips twice he deepened it hugging on my frame. I finally pulled off. "iight babes don't give aunty a hard time." he said joking as I got out of the car.

I walked out towards my front door and pulled out my keys turned to see August in his car with the window rolled down.

He always waits till I get in somewhere. I put my key into the door and turned it to the right. I pushed the door in.

I walked in and heard chattering. I walked into our big kitchen/ dinning room.

My eyes fell on the 4 teenage boys sitting at the table and then to my aunt peering over a pot.

She notices me and dropped her cooking mitt placing it on the counter she started talking while walking over to the table with her sons.

"Paradise I done told you already."

|August|

I drove home to go back to sleep for a couple minutes in this lifestyle you can't be sleep.

I ran the shower and got in it. Last night was like all the usual nights I spend with P.

I washed off last night off of me and washed my curls. I got out and began to dry myself off while looking for clothes.

I pulled out a dark tee and dark jeans. I threw all that on and looked into the mirror placing lotion on my face.

My phone rang. I swung my finger to the right and held it up to my ear.

"Yo?" I asked into the receiver still picking at my face.

"Party tonight my dude.." I looked back at the screen it was my bestfriend.

"Iight my nigga a wave or?" I asked concerning P.

"Nah it's a regular party Angela's birthday."

"Iight coo coo, we'll slide through." I said running my fingers over my chin.

I hung up.

Did he loose his mind? He know damn well I don't mess around with Angela's people.

I looked at my self in the mirror one more time. Make sure I look good.

I pulled out my wads of cash from last nights pants. I had to go pay some bills and go grocery shoppin.

My brother ain't shit for that tho. I got in my range rover, and started my baby.

I looked at the time 4:56.

I called my other baby.

"Hiii" she said picking up after the first ring.

I could tell she was cheesing through the phone.

"Aye P you tryna go out?" I said quickly turning to my left to switch lanes.

"Ummm... yeah whatever sure." I could tell she was in trouble but she decided to roll through anyways.

"Iight get dressed I'm by the crib." I hung up.

A couple mins later I pulled up infront of her house. I saw the front curtains move swiftly and the door pull open.

P walked out in dark skinnys a black and green sweater jacket and her loub black platform boots.

She was on the first step when her aunt pushed her out of the way and walked towards my car.

I scrolled the window down a little annoyed.

"August I'm not playing, I'm tired of hearing bout yall, now you know damn well paradise under age..." she paused this big woman looked real meaty.

She caught her breath back and wiped the sweat off her forehead then continued the thought.

"You got people thinking I'm raising a fast ass little girl, and all these expensive money blowin shit gotta slow down." I heard blah blah blah.

My eyes was past hers to paradises standing behind her. She finally finished and walked back into the house.

My skinny Minnie got into the car smellin all types of good. "Hey baby."

She said turning my way kissing my lips.

"Aye wassup." I said putting my foot on the gas pulling out of there real fast.

She pulled a little box out of her Louis Vuitton bag. I looked at her at the red light.

"What's that?" I asked.

"For my king a little gift."

I took it from her decorated hands. I opened it and removed the expensive gold chain with a crown.

Nothing super rapper-licious but it was nice. I looked at her with hime eyes.

I couldn't see myself slanging but her.

My partner in crime always "super. Classy." Like her instagram name but I know she has a little soft spot for me in that materialistic heart.