《August Alsina's Blessing In Disguise》Text Messages
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(1 month later)
We are still on tour and I had to figure out a way to get that hoe Morgan out of the picture.
August is my man and nobody was going to take him away from me. I already knew the perfect person to call.
"Hello."
"What do you want Sasha? You only call me when you need me to do your dirty work."
"I actually do need a small favor. Are you still cool with Morgan?"
"Taylor?"
"Yea that bitch."
"Yea we cool. Sasha just get to the fucking point."
"Ok damn. I need you to get rid of her."
"Wait ain't that August new girl?"
"Yea. She came in here thinking she the shit and took my man from me." I said through clenched teeth.
*sighs* "You remember what happened last time you tried this shit. I just don't understand why you won't let him go."
"Yea I remember and I really don't give a fuck. Just handle it."
That bitch is finna pay.
I was sleep with Morgan laying on my chest in my room on the back of the tour bus when her phone kept ringing.
Both of us was tired after doing two concerts in one night yesterday.
I tried to ignore it and go back to sleep but after 5 minutes of her phone constantly ringing I woke her up so she could answer her phone.
"Morgan, Babyeh." I said leaving small kisses all over her face.
"Move Augusttt." She said whining and turning her head the other way.
"Baybeh ya phone ringing."
"Babe just answer it. I don't care I'm sleepy... I'll call them back later." She said kind of mumbling the last part and going back to sleep.
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I reached over on the small night stand and grabbed her phone. It was multiple text messages saying:
"Watch your back bitch."
"I know where you lay your head at."
"Your little boyfriend can't protect you forever."
"Don't let me catch you slipping. You'll never know when I'm coming."
My blood was boiling when I read them messages. I sat there for a moment thinking of anyone who could have beef with Morgan.
I couldn't think of nobody.
I screenshot the messages then send them to my phone and delete them from Morgan's phone.
I felt Morgan move then she got up and ran to the bathroom.
I rushed out the bed right behind her.
"Baybeh you ok?" I asked with concern.
I tried to open the door but it was locked.
"I'm fine babe. I just felt my period starting." She said.
"Do ya need anything?"
"Can you ask the bus driver to stop at the store and get some pads."
"Yea Baybeh I gotchu."
"Thank you."
"Anything for my Queen."
I walked away from the door letting her finish handling her business.
I asked the driver to stop by Walmart so I could get Morgan some pads. I grabbed a few of her favorite "period snacks" as she calls them.
I had to figure out who sent these messages. Just cause I'm famous and got outta tha game don't mean shit, I'm still tha same Aug that'll bust a cap in ya ass.
😘
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