Secrets 2

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Excuse any errors if there are any.

I don't wanna go back to school tomorrow

August

The UR EXPERIENCE ended and I was back ta trying too get a gig. Da only good thing about it is most people know my name now.

Paparazzi was something completely new too me all the lights and cameras is a lil too much.

Jantè had his driver drive us too the airport since I had too be in Houston for a interview and holla at some nigga named Kirko.

When Jantè's driver pulled up at LA Airport the Paparazzi was all ova da place. I put my hood over my head and put my shades on as I got my suitcase.

I kept my head low as I tried to blend in but it didn't work.When I looked up about 16 photographers swarmed over at me.

"There go August Alsina,Mr.Alsina how you feeling today man,"some white fish face no neck having ass nigga asked.

"I'm feeling alright Man."

"You uh you got a lady friend,"another photographer asked.

"Yeah," I said walking.

"Wassup with you and 106's Keisha Chantè y'all an item,"a black dude with dreads asked.

I laughed.

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Karrueche

Nicki's been down lately ever since she found out she was pregnant.She's been going too work trying her hardest too keep her mind on something else. And she still haven't told August.

I see Trey has been trying too hook up with her like that is a turn off.

I was three months pregnant by a little ass child named Christopher. It seems like since I've been pregnant he becomes a deadbeat more and more.

"Chris go get me some food," I said as he rolled over.

"I'm tired,"he said in a raspy voice.

"But your unborn child want some food."

He stayed still as he didn't say anything.

"Fucking sorry ass nigga Drake would love me ,"I said as I got up

Chris got up fast as pushed me against the wall.

"You gonna hurt me with Trey here,"I asked as he watched me.

"I could care less."

"You mad because Aubrey blew up bigger than you,"I smirked as Chris slapped me.

I held my face as I started crying.

"You have lost your fucking mind ,"I yelled as tears went down my cheeks.

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Nicki

You sure I'm not working you too hard, Michael asked as I sat his weekly schedule up.

"No it's fine."

I had kept my pregnancy a secret because I knew Michael wouldn't allow me too work and it was the only thing keeping me occupied.

My morning sickness was too much, my back was cramping. My nipples were hurting I thought I was fucking losing it.

I was a 21 years old with a 19 year old man whose out on the road who could possibly pussy out and leave me to raise the baby on my own. At least his birthday is in 3 weeks maybe I'll tell him then.

"Whatcha thinking about now," Michael asked.

I combed my hair with my fingers.

"Um just thinking about life."

"With that Boyfriend of yours," he asked as I nodded.

"Well just let life decide things instead of over thinking the situation."

"Maybe your right."