Nolen In Media
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Location- August House
Date- September 04, 2014 Thursday
Time- 11:45 am
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A U G U S T POV
I woke up a little later than usual. Melanie wasn't by my side, so I'm guessing she went downstairs or something. I put some gym shorts and socks on, then made my way downstairs. Heavy snoring filled the living room, and I pray to god that ain't Melanie.
It was Chris snoring his ass off on my couch, and Trey was right beside him, but on the floor sleep. I popped Chris on the side of his face, and kicked Trey in his ass. They both mumbled stuff under their breathe, while rubbing their eyes and sitting up.
"Where Melanie go ?" I asked them.
"Oh my gosh !" Chris said.
"What ?"
"How many times we got to tell you this ? Melanie is gone. Been gone for like 5 - 6 days."
"Lies. She was just with me last night."
"NO !!! She wasn't. " Chris said, shaking his head and covering his face with his hands. I was confused. I forrowed my eyebrows at both of them.
"But, I was just with her last night."
"No. But, you was drunk off your ass last night." I looked at Chris, and immediately became disappointed.
I sat on the couch beside Chris putting my hands on my head. Looking up, I made eye contact with Trey, then turned my head to look at Chris. I looked at the floor, and realized it was all probably a dream.
I probably blacked out at the club from drinking so much, thinking it'll make all my problems evaporate or some shit like that. The only thing I can do right now is shake my head, and hang it low.
"What happen last night ?"
"So, you know me I had a hoe on my lap, and Trey was on the dance floor. I guess you got tired of third wheeling since me and Tyga had a girl. But, you drunk like six to ten shots of vodka. Then, yo ass had the nerves to go to the dance floor and try to dance." Chris started explaining, before Trey took over.
"So, when yo ass got on the dance floor you came straight to me talking bout you need a girl with a fat ass like Melanie. So, you know me being me I helped you find a big booty girl. So, she twerking on you or whatever, then you took one look to the right and moved away from the girl twerking on you. You came back to me talking bout you just saw Melanie. I tried to ask where, but you had already took off."
"Then, Trey came up to me talking bout you hallucinating and shit. So, we searched the club looking for you. About 30 minutes of searching we find you in the bathroom looking a hot ass mess sitting on the floor. Since, you was looking a hot mess and drunk as hell me and try called it quits, and decided to take you home. So, Me and Trey help you up and walk you to the VIP section to tell Tyga we heading out."
"He says ok, so we put you in My car while Chris goes in gets in his car. On the way here your drunk ass done threw up all in my fucking car, so now that shit stink. But, anyways me and Chris help you to your bed or whatever. Since, you had throw up on you we removed your clothes. "
"Man, this nigga made me take off yo fucking pants !!" Chris said like he was having a heart attack.
"You was acting like a fucking baby."
"Man, I was fucking scared." Chris cried.
"Why ?!" I asked, Chris concerned.
"What if your fucking dick came out your boxers. I would fucking kill myself after that." Chris said, gripping his shirt where his heart was at.
