Shot For Me || August Alsina

Chapter 12- Wet Dreamz

Wet dreaming thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin'
I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before
She wrote a note that said "You ever had sex before?"

Jordan POV
Heather pulled me and Honey up to the room. "Girl, how was it? That was y'all first time!" I shake my head, chuckling. "Shit was amazing bruh bruh. Like honestly, nigga put it down. Still hate his ass though." Heather sighs, looking frustrated. "Why the fuck yall playin' Jordan? You know damn well you want that high yella ass mothafucka." I die laughing. "Maaan naw, ion want his ass. I fucked the bitch to relieve stress. He still cheated." Heather sighs, clucking her tongue. "Ight Jor." "WHERE MY FAVORITE TOWNSEND AT?" I hear downstairs. My heart stops. I know it ain't.... I jog downstairs. My entire face lights up when I see King. See, King the first nigga I fucked. He was my first everything. Everything just kinda fizzled out and we both agreed to split. We still best friends. That's my damn main lowkey. I jump on him, wrapping my legs around his waist. I inhale his scent. Weed and skittles. Signature King. "Damn, I missed you." He smiles. "Twelve only had my ass for a month." "So," I say. "You my bestfriend. I missed you." I look over at August and he looks pissed the fuck off. Oh well. I jump down, and grabs King hand. "Come on, punk." He fakes hurt. "Shut up fat face. Take a selfie with me." We both smile as he takes the picture. We take a couple more silly ones. "Send those to me, and come on." I pull him out the door and to the hunting trail. We use to come here all the time to just, be at one with nature and get our mind cleared. It was our place. He finally sends me the pictures and I post them on IG with the caption.
[adore.jor]- saw my bestfriend todaaay 💘 damn i missed the lil hoe. 😂 but yesss bruh double trouble baaack 😏👫 @KingLife
He looks at the caption chuckling. "Yo nigga not gon' get mad?" "Hell naw. He a bitch. Fuck his ass." We continue to talk about our lives and all that other shit. King actually gotta pretty interesting story. His momma was a crackhead and his daddy was a pimp. Pretty interesting. His momma a nice lady when she ain't strung out. My phone blows up. I mouth. "Its probably him." I look at my phone, damn right its him. I should've known because K. Michelle's "Ride Out" was playing. I answer. "Fuck you want Aug?" "I GOT LOCKED UP JORDAN. JORDAN COME ON. ITS YO TIME TO RIDE BABYGIRL!" He screams at me before the line goes dead. My mind is spinning. I'm dizzy as hell and I can't think straight. Aug locked up?
{King In Multimedia}
{Thoughts?}
{Jordan might be pregnant? August locked up? She still mad? King back? Is that gon ruin shit?}
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