《August Alsina's Blessing In Disguise》The Date (Part 1)
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(Saturday)
Today is Saturday, to say I'm nervous for this date is a understatement. Me and August have been texting back and forth all week.
He's so sweet and caring, but the same question kept running through my head "What if he's just trying to fuck?".
My phone ringing snapped me out of my thoughts. Of course it was August doing his daily check up on me.
August- "Hey Babe I'm leaving the studio, do you want me to bring you something to eat?"
Morgan- "Nah I'm good,but thanks for asking. And stop calling me "Babe" you haven't earned that title just yet." Me and Aug chuckled.
August- "I know ma I'm just fucking with ya." He said. "But you will be mines soon so you might as well get used to it."
I could tell he was smirking from the time of his voice.
Morgan- "Whatever you say August.." I sighed.
August- "What's wrong bae?" He asked
Morgan- "Nothing" I lied.
Truth is I haven't eaten all day and I hate when August spends his money on me.
August- "I know you lying" he chuckled "But imma call you back in a minute bae."
Morgan- "Alright bab- I mean August"
Morgan hung up before I could even say bye. I just laughed and looked at the phone smiling.
"Whipped head ass" Chris said. "Man ain't nobody whipped. We just friends anyway." We both laughed.
"But nahh for real we just friends for right now."
"You say y'all just friends but 3 years from now y'all married with a little August or Morgan running around the house." Chris chuckled.
We pulled up to Chick-Fil-A and got out. It was only about 3 people in line, so we didn't have to wait long.
As we were ordering I remember that Babygirl didn't eat. No she didn't tell me, I just knew because she had to pick up her car this morning from the shop and she had to finish some paperwork at the office.
She always make sure everyone and everything else around her is good before she make sure she's good. I love that about her, but sometimes it be blowing me cuz I care about Babygirl's health and making sure she's good.
"May I also get a Number 1 Combo with no pickles, lemonade for the drink, and Polynesian Sauce." I asked the cashier.
"Sure Daddy." She said as she bit her lip looking me up and down.
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I just rolled my eyes "Can you just bring me my food, I already got a girl." She
rolled her eyes and handed me my receipt.
Chris laughed.
"Nigga what you laughing at?" I said to Chris.
"Yo whipped ass nigga."
"Again ain't nobody whipped. I just know she ain't ate all day, Babygirl been working hard with all these damn meetings and shit she got going on.".
"Looks like I hear wedding bells in the future" Chris said. I laughed "Nigga shut yo bean head ass up." We laughed as we grabbed our food to go and walked to the car.
Big T, my bodyguard was driving. "Aye T I need to drop this food off to Morgan real quick."
T nodded and drove to Morgan's house. I knew where she lived because she sent me the address for when I pick her up tonight.
We pulled up to Morgan's house I saw her car in the driveway so I knew she was here. "Ight T give me 10 minutes." I said as I shut the car door.
I rung the doorbell, as I heard music blasting from inside the house. I looked under the pot she had for the spare key she told me about in case of emergencies.
I unlocked the door and put the key back. As I followed the music I could tell she was cleaning because I smelled the Pine-Sole from the kitchen.
As I walked into the kitchen I chuckled to myself as I watched Morgan twerk to "Kangaroo Booty" by Kstylis. Let me tell you Babygirl knew how to make that ass move.
I took this time to set the food down and grab her by the waist.
As soon as I did I regretted it because Morgan's fist connected to my right cheek.
"DAMN" I exclaimed as I held my cheek.
"What the hell August! I thought you was a random nigga in my house!" Morgan exclaimed.
"Shit girl you got a arm on you." I said rubbing my now red cheek.
"Let me go get you a ice pack" She said as she opened up the freezer.
I hissed as she put the cold ice pack on my cheek. "I bet you won't sneak up on me again." We both chuckled.
"Nah I won't ma, my bad I scared you."
"I'm sorry for punching you. No one else is supposed to be in the house, you better announce yo self when you walk in people houses."
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I laughed "Yeah I know that now. But if ya hit me like that again we go be going to tha hospital instead of tha restaurant tonight." Morgan busted out laughing.
"You so over dramatic, I didn't even hit you that hard boy." "Yes you did, you don't see my skin turning red." I said.
"Well don't come in a black person's house unannounced." She said. "Yea ya right." I told her.
"What did you come over here for anyways? You said you was picking me up at 8:00, it's only 1:00." She asked.
"Well I brought you some food from Chick-Fil-A cause I know ya ass didn't eat today." I told her looking straight in her eyes.
She looked down, I don't know why she always did that but I lifted her chin up with my index finger.
"Eat something for me ma, even if it's just the fries I don't care as long as you have something on your stomach, Ight" I spoke softly as I held her by her waist. "Ok, thanks babe."
We just stared into each other eyes, as we were leaning in Chris bean head ass had to ruin the moment. "Aye Aug, T said we need to go for the last meeting." I sighed "Ight man here I come.".
Morgan walked off upstairs to where I'm guessing is her personal dance studio, Shit was nice as hell.
I could tell she was upset but I didn't know why. "Morgan Babyeh what's wrong?" I asked.
"You didn't tell me you had a meeting today, you know your meetings take forever and never end on time.. I don't wanna get stood up again." She said as her eyes started to water.
"What you mean ... Ma what's wrong-" I said lifting her chin but she looked away.
"Aug T said we gotta go now. Sasha blowing up his phone cuz we late for this damn meeting." Chris said as came in the room.
I sighed and looked at Morgan, "Ight man just let me say bye to Morg and I'll be down." Chris nodded and left.
"Aye Babygirl we go talk about this later ight."
"Aight Aug, just lock the door behind you please." she said as her voice cracked.
I sighed before I walked out of the room, truth is I didn't want to leave her.
I locked the front door and got back in the car. "Man what took so long you said 10 minuets, it's been damn near 25."
"Nah man, everything was going good until you said something about the meeting. She thinks imma stand her up, I think I might have triggered something because she's never acted like that."
"Well you better find out."
I sighed "I am tonight when go on this date."
"Nigga and why the side of yo face red?" Chris laughed. "I snuck up on Morgan and she punched my ass. Shawty got a arm." I chuckled.
"Well that was yo fault everybody know don't walk in somebody house unannounced." Chris said.
We both laughed "Man shut yo ass up." I said as we pulled up to the building.
Once we got to the conference room I couldn't focus because Babygirl was all that was on a nigga mind ya feel me.
"August" Sasha, my manager, snapped me out of my thoughts. "What" I said. "Pay attention please." Sasha said and she bit her lip looking at me.
"I'm just ready for this to be over with..." I thought in my head as I sighed and sat back in my chair.
Morgan POV
I know y'all are probably wondering "Why she just start crying".
I had a terrible childhood and I've also had bad experiences with relationships... mainly relationships.
I plan on telling August why I reacted that way, just not at the dinner tonight. I rather talk to him in private.
I looked at the time and realized it was almost time for my Hair and Nail appointment August booked me.
I walk to my bedroom and took my shower, put my hair in a high messy bun, and put on very little makeup.
Then I slipped on a plain yellow shirt, black jeans, with my Air Jordan Thunder 14's, and gold hoop earrings.
I went downstairs to grab my car keys and purse off the table and got into my car and started up the engine.
"Let's just hope this dinner goes well...." I thought to myself as I pulled out of my driveway.
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Author's Note
Hey guys I hope y'all enjoyed this chapter.. Please excuse any Grammar errors, I tried to correct anything I saw. Comment and give me feedback I love to hear from my readers!😘❤️~Qveen Kay
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