August and I were in his dressing room back stage for waiting for his sound check rehearsal to begin for tonight's show.

August was massaging my feet as we were watching ATL on the couch when our favorite part came on.

"What's so funny?" I said repeating New New lines.

"What kind of name is New New anyway?" August repeated Rashad lines.

"I'm New New because I always rock the new shit. Thank you."

"Well I heard you and ya homegirls don't buy nun of dat new, new shit."

Me and August busted out laughing, we do that every time.

My phone started ringing and I started to get it by August quickly stopped me.

"No! Baybeh lay back and relax, I got it." August said reaching for my phone.

I just rolled my eyes. Lately August has been acting really strange.

Whenever my phone rings he's always asking who is it or he'll beat me to it.

"Ok August." I said sitting up. "What the hell is going on? Every time my phone rings you gotta be the first person to know who text or calling me. Do you not trust me?" I asked looking him directly in his eyes.

"Baybeh I do trust you." He sighed. "Just stop stressing. Daddy got everything under control." He smirked.

I busted out laughing. "Ok Daddy." I said as I kissed him.

There was a knock on the dressing room door.

"Come in!" August yelled.

Sasha walked in and I mentally just rolled my eyes and sighed. I stood up and put on my shoes.

"Whatcha need." August asked Sasha.

She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"Bitch you better-" I started but August smacked my ass hard and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Chill. Be a good girl fa Daddy." August said lowly while he placed a small kiss on my neck.

"I came in here because Morgan needs to be in the dressing room, your dressing room August! I'm paying her to be a dancer not a groupie!" Sasha said angrily.

I started shaking my leg and balled my fist. August noticed and rubbed my back to calm me down.

"Sasha if ya wanna be real, I pay Morgan since you only payed ha half of what ya pay the other dancers. And don't tell ha where she "needs" to be. This here is my show and if I told her to come in here she good." August said to Sasha.

"Whatever August, obviously she's being a distraction to your career."

"Sasha if anything Morgan's helped my career. If it wasn't for Morgan checking on ma schedule I would've missed all my interviews last week cause you too worried bout what Morgan doing."

"Ya know what.." August chuckled. "Sasha ya fired! I'm tired of ya attitude and you disrespecting ma girl."

"Aye T!" August called.

"What can I do for ya Boss?" T said and 2 other bodyguards came in.

"Get this bitch outta here. She's fired." August said pointing to Sasha.

Sasha didn't even refuse.

"Watch your back bitch." Sasha said to me and winked at August.

At that moment I knew Sasha was behind all of this bullshit.

"Aye Baybeh go get dressed for rehearsal and I'll meet ya out there in 5." I said and pecked Morgan's lips.

"One more." She pouted.

"Fine big baby." I chucked and pecked her lips one more time.

"But I'm your big baby." She said and quickly kissed my neck.

Morgan grabbed her purse and walked out.

I texted Sasha:

Bitch leave my girl alone. If ya come near her imma bust a cap in ya ass. That's on my brother.

After that I blocked her number and locked my phone.

"Mr.Alsina you're needed on stage for rehearsal." One of the directors said coming into my dressing room.

"Appreciate it." I said cutting off the lights and walking out the door.

I sighed as I walked with my bodyguards to the stage.

I was singing "Numb" as the girls danced in the chairs.

Then I heard a big crash, like something had fell.

"AHHHH!"

The audience gasped as I turned around I seen Morgan crying in pain and holding her ankle.

I dropped the mic and ran over to Morgan.

"Shit! Baybeh wat tha hell happened?" My accent started coming out heavy.

One of the chair legs had came off.

"August this isn't her same chair, the screws are loose." Jessica, one of my back up dancers said.

"Aye yo T call a doctor man." I said frustrated, if it wasn't one thing it was another.

"I got ya Aug." T said.

I tried to pick up Morgan but she screamed in pain.

I looked at her ankle. It was red and purple in some places.

"Babygirl we gotta pick ya up ok?" I said to Morgan.

She just nodded as I picked her up bridal style and carried her to my dressing room.

The doctor was already there. I didn't want to go to a hospital because I knew it would already be on the Shaderoom and all over Social Media tonight.

I carefully sat Morgan on the couch and elevated her foot.

I wiped her tears and pulled a chair next to her as the doctor carefully examined her ankle.

"Baby I'm ok now, you have a show to finish." Morgan said looking over at me.

I knew she was right but I didn't want to leave her while she's in pain.

"Ya sure baybeh?" I asked.

"I'm sure babe. Go finish your show." She reassured me.

"I love you." I said looking deeply into her eyes, letting her know I meant it.

"I love you too August." She smiled.

"Mr.Alsina." The doctor called for my attention. "I need Ms.Taylor to stay off of her ankle as much as possible for about 2 to 3 weeks." The doctor continued.

"Is it broken?" Morgan asked.

"No, but it was close. You sprained it pretty badly. I'm going to give you some medicine, and you will feel kind of sleepy, but it's to numb the pain for a couple of hours."

"August make sure she's resting her ankle as much as possible. I don't want her dancing, she needs to make sure it heals properly to prevent any further injuries." The doctor told me.

"Sure thing doc." We did a small handshake and I payed him.

"Aye Aug inner mission is over in 2 minutes." Chris said coming in.

"Ight man. Thanks." I said.

I looked over at Morgan sleeping peacefully. I place a towel under the ice pack and told the backstage nurse to keep an eye on Morgan while I finish the show.

As I walked out the dressing room with my security guards, I honestly wasn't in the mood anymore. I just wanted to be there for my girl.

I prayed and went out on stage to finish the show.

I just finished the show and was heading to the rental car.

Morgan was already at the hotel resting. I couldn't wait to see my baybeh.

Once we got to the hotel I went up to the room.

When I entered the room and I saw Morgan with her leg up, wrapped in ice, watching Coraline.

I never understood why she liked that creepy ass movie.

"Hey babe." She said as I walked over a kissed her lips.

"Wazzam beautiful." I said to her as I was about to sit on the bed to take my shoes off.

"No! August don't you dare sit yo musty light bright ass on these clean sheets. Go get in the shower." Morgan scolded me.

"Ok MOM." I said going into the bathroom and taking off my clothes.

After my shower I got some shorts outta my suitcase for the night.

"How was the rest of the show?" Morgan asked.

"It went good. Da VIP Meet and Greet after tha show was packed as hell tho." I said putting in my shorts and walked to her side of the bed.

"Ma baybeh ok.. and my baybeh in there?" I said rubbing her stomach in small circles.

"Boy don't nobody wanna be pregnant with yo big headed kids." She said laughing. I just straight faced her.

"Ight bet. Let's see what my followers think." I posted a picture with a caption:

Within 5 seconds I had comments rolling in saying: "Yes daddy" and "Hell yeah".

Morgan hit me in my chest. "August stop playing. You know I want kids but not right now, it's way too soon. I want it to be special when we find out, I don't want to plan our children." She said looking at me in my eyes.

"I know Baybeh I'm just playing." I said and kissed her cheek and climbed into bed with her.

She yawned and turned off her light and I wrapped my arm around her.

"Goodnight." She said.

"Goodnight, I love ya."

"I love you too." She said kind of mumbling.

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