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"I'll be out by the morning. "

"August please!" I called out to him as he gathered his things from around my apartment.

He ignored me and continued to get his stuff.

As soon as he got off the phone with Jacob he started to grab all his shit from around my place and load it into his car.

"August, please talk to me. " I whined sitting down next to him on the couch, as he tried his hardest to ignore me, watching whatever cartoon was playing on adult swim.

I stood in front of the tv blocking his vision. "Baby, please. "

"Fuck outta' hea' with that shit Makayla. You want me to talk? I'a talk. I told yo' ass in the beginning I'ont share shit, especially the girl who s'pose to be my lady. I shoulda' knew it was shit going on with you and that nigga when I went to Suhnia's house, and I specifically asked you if you had something to tell me. And what did you say?"

"August-"

"Makayla. What did you say?" He demanded.

"I told you it was nothing. " I quietly said looking down.

"Exactly. So don't act all said 'n shit now that you got caught. You did this to yourself. Now move so I can watch Family Guy. "

"No! August I made a mistake! It happens. "

"How many times ya' have sex?"

"That's not necessary-"

"If I have to keep asking you the same fucking questions ova' and ova' again I'a go crazy. Na' how many times y'all fuck?"

"A couple times. "

"As in..?"

"I was having sex with him before our relationship even began..." I trailed off, talking quietly.

"And you ain't think to cut that shit off?"

"I tried! It's just-"

"Unbelievable. " He rolled his eyes, getting up from the couch. "I got to go. If I stay here I'a end up doing some shit I'll regret. " He spoke grabbing his coat.

"Let me give you a reason to stay, " I whispered in his ear.

"Do you have some fucking problems in ya' head? Hell no! Sex is what got me upset witcha' ass na'. "

I looked down, defeated. "August please don't leave me. I'm really sorry. "

"Sorry neva' fixed shit for anbody. " He mumbled putting on his coat.

-

I woke up the next morning feeling like crap. I reached over to feel August's side of the bed, but then remembered everything that happened last night.

He left me. And it's all Jacob's fault.

A rush of anger swept over me as I sat up in my bed.

He wanted this. He wanted August and I to be separated, hell he told me himself that we wouldn't last long. That bastard.

I walked downstairs to make myself some cereal, but I felt so out of place. It seemed like my first time in forever eating alone.

Everything seemed harder. Even sleeping without August strong arms wrapped around my body was difficult.

Knocks started to make a beat in my door, and I walked over to it, hoping for it to be the man I wished for right about now.

However, when I opened it, I was faced with the nigga that seemed to cause most of my problems.

"Hey baby girl. " He said smirking, and I rolled my eyes letting out the small breath of hope caught in my lungs.

"What? Not the guy you were expecting?"

"I'm not in the mood right now, Jacob. What do you want?"

"Oh, did your boyfriend break your wittle heart?" He said in a baby voice, laughing.

"If you came to criticize my relationship, then just leave. I don't have time for this, really. " I told him.

If I wasn't so tired, the guy wouldn't have been even allowed to walk in my door. I guess I'm being merciful today.

"I didn't actually." He began. "My mom is taking her 'last family vacation' as she calls it. You're coming with me. "

"I love how you just assume I have to listen to everything you say. " I rolled my eyes. "No, I'm not going anywhere with you. You basically just ruined my relationship, and now telling me I have to go on vacation with you. "

"Not with me, my family. And My mom wants to see you. "

"I can't. I have stuff that day. "

"C'mon please? She asked me to come and ask you, and she's really going through something right now. Can you just come to make her happy?"

I sighed. "Where is it?"

He smiled at me, knowing I gave in. "The Bahamas. "

My eyebrows rose, and I smirked. "Your 56 year old mother wants to go to the romantic Bahamas for a family vacation?"

"She had the idea not me. " He laughed. "But, we leave next week, so start packing."

I nodded telling him okay, before he left my apartment.

I sighed, mentally preparing myself for this 'family vacation'. Of course, I love Jacob's mother and all, but me going to the Bahamas with him is not the move.

I guess we'll see what happens.