Lost in Ya Lies

Part 8

*Chris' POV, continued*

August and I continued walking to the back. Once we got there, all eyes were on us. A couple of females shot quite a bit of lustful glances my way. I smirked and made my way over to one of them.

"Hey baby", I greeted her.

She smiled, making her deep cheek dimples appear.

"Hi", she spoke shyly.

"What's your name ma?", I asked her, grabbing her hand swiftly after.

"Lauren", she answered.

Ahh, I should have known. She looked like a Lauren.

"I'm Ch-", I began.

"Oh I know who you are", she giggled.

I smirked in return, bringing her body closer to mine.

*August POV*

"August , can I have a célfie witchu?", she asked.

I looked at her then smiled. She was mighty fine, if I do say so myself .

"Yeah of course baybeh", I responded, making sure to put emphasis on the way I made out the word baby.

She squealed a little and did some shit to her hair before pulling out her iPhone 6.

Opening snapchat, she requested for me to smile.

I did as told and she took several quick snaps, as well as a video.

"Bye", I waved, walking away.

As I was walking , I bumped into someone.

"Ahh shit", she groaned.

I looked down to see this fine ass female , wincing in pain.

Ah damn. I forgot I hurt her. Just hope this ain't a sue.

"You aight baybeh?", I asked, concern masking my voice.

"Yeah, perfectly fine", she yelped, holding onto her knee.

"lemme see", I demanded sincerely.

She removed her hand from her knee and looked up into my eyes.

I smiled a lil bit and looked away. I ain't want her figuring out that I was faded.

"Oh my gosh. You're Au-", I cut her off.

"August Alsina", I offered.

"Yeah, him", she smiled.

I stared into her eyes, as she did to mine.

It seemed like everything stopped and in that moment, shit was feeling magical.

She leaned in, and so did I. As I inched closer, I felt myself getting woozy.

I tried to shake the feeling, closing my eyes. But it was too late. I'd already thrown up on her.

"Oh my god!", she screamed in pure disgust.

I was hella embarrassed. I could just imagine this shit on the front of magazines.

August alsina pukes on girl at a party in LA

I grabbed her hand and drug her to the front of the house, making it to my car.

"Where are you taking me?", she asked.

"To get you cleaned up, as well as something else to wear", I promised.

*Alexis' POV*

I took another sip from the alcohol. Shit was hella strong, despite the fact that it was laced with fruit punch.

I can gladly say: Brey can throw one hell of a Party.

Where is Brey?

I looked around a little, glancing at every short female that potentially could have been her.

Finally, I seen her wrapped in the arms of this guy. She looked like she was enjoying herself. The way his hands rested on her hips and how her arms snaked around his neck so melancholy made it seem like they were meant to be together.

They were really chopping it up. They were honestly really cute as one, but that would never top her and Chris.

I was so caught up with staring. To the point where I'd tuned out someone that was calling me.

"Alexis", he continued, sounding annoyed.

"Hmm?", I asked, directing my attention towards him.

"I said would you like to dance with me?", he asked again.

I thought for a minute and concluded: why not? 💀