Monique Jordan fell in love with drug dealer August Alsina 10 years ago. She was 15, and he was 19.
One mistake changed the two relationship forever.
When the two cross paths again, do you think they'll be able to come home to each other or they'l...
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August
"My boy, my boy. Wassam witchu' foo' ?" My homeboy Cole said.
"Not shit. Y'Kno' a nigga just been chillin'." I said bein' honest.
Me and Cole been homies for about 5 years now. I met him through Spazz, but I never really talked to him until we was at a bar drinking and talking. Been my homie ever since.
"Yo Aug man, ya' place dope bruh." Cole said.
"Thank ya' man. I'm thinkin' bout movin' outta New Orleans tho." I said.
For some weeks, I've been thinking about moving to Memphis, Tennessee. It was some dope ass houses out there and I figured that me and Jay could move down there. Only problem is that I know Jay is going to want to see Monique, and I'ono how to feel about that.
"Shit, I feel ya' big dawg. Do what you gotta do man." Cole said getting up.
He had to go to work in a few hours so he decided to go back home, and fuck on his ole' lady for a minute or 3.
I looked at the empty bottle of Hennessy sitting on the table, and I just examined how much I've drunk in the past week or two. A nigga been stressing. I can't eat, sleep, think, or anything.
I sat down in my chair, and I looked around my house.
All the memories of me and Monique were flying through my head. I remember when we had our first argument in this room, and I had to put her in her place.
*Flashback*
"August, I just honestly feel like you're overreacting about the situation." Monique said.
"Monique, how tha' fuck am I overreactin'? Nigga was feelin' you and if I'an say nun, he was gone try to take what's mines and I'an havin' that shit." I said.
"Like I said. Overreacting." Monique said sighing.
Monique went upstairs and decided to change her clothes. I think Monique must've forgotten who I was and who she was dealing with also.
She had on the polka dot pink and blue bra that made-
*Flashback over*
Once I thought about the bra, I instantly remembered that was the same exact bra that was on the floor when I walked in on her and Spazz.
I wanted to kill Monique that night. I wanted to kill Spazz that night. Something told me not too. I listened to my heart instead of my mind, and now my mind hasn't been right since.
