This was Augusts' second weekend back home and I was hating it. It was hard pretending infront of Aliyah that everything was okay. I sat back on the couch as I watched him walk into the kitchen. We haven't been speaking that much, only when it was necessary or if Aliyah was around. "We got anything to eat in here?" I glanced over at him. I rolled my eyes once I seen his head in the fridge.

"I don't know." I said plainly. He closed the door and turned around. "....Are you gunna make something?" I sighed. "Im gunna make something later, for Aliyah." He frowned. "You ain't gon make dinner for everybody?"

"I'll eat leftovers." He sucked his teeth. "What about me?" I shrugged. "You have money, go get you something." He shook his head and walked out of the kitchen and back upstairs. I wasn't trying to be petty with him, but I really didn't want to be around him, let alone do something for him.

I kicked my feet up on the coffee table and grabbed the remote. I just started to get into what I was watching, when I heard Aliyah's small feet making their way down the stairs. I sat up straight, waiting for her arrival.

"Mommy." She said, skipping over to me. "Come on, let's go." She grabbed my hand, trying to pull me up. "Where are we going?" I asked in a chuckle. I stood up from the couch and held her hand.

"Daddy said we all we're going out to eat." I frowned. "What? When did he tell you that?" "Just now." She started. "He said we can go anywhere I want." I slightly sighed and forced a smile on my face. "Okay, go put on your shoes, and we can go." She nodded and took off up the stairs.

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"What are you getting baby?" I sat my menu on the table, and glanced over at Aliyah's kiddie menu. "I want chicken fingers and fries." I chuckled. "Okay, but you need a vegetable too you know." She sighed. "Do I have too?" I nodded my head yes. "Fine, I'll get brocolli." She half mumbled. "Alright, and what kind of drink?" She tapped her chin while looking over her menu some more.

"A chocolate shake." I nodded. "You got it." I looked across the table at August, who was all into his phone screen. I could tell by the smirk on his face that he was texting somebody, I just didn't know who." I rolled my eyes and waited for the waitress to take our order.

"Mommy look." I glanced down at the picture Aliyah was coloring and smiled. "Good job, it looks really good." She smiled. "Thanks, can you help me with the crossword puzzle?" I nodded. "Yeah, sure." I grabbed a crayon, and began to help her look.

AUGUST P.O.V.

I leaned back into the booth as I continued to text Ryelle.

RYELLE(5:50PM)-So how has it been going so far? Have you guys made up yet?"

ME(5:51PM)-Nah, but everything's been straight for the most part, we're getting along for Aliyah.

RYELLE(5:53PM)- I guess that's better than nothing, but you have one more day there, try and get along...forreal lol

I smirked.

ME(5:55PM)-I guess I could try now, since we're all at dinner.

RYELLE(5:58PM)- Enjoy your dinner with your family August, get out of my inbox lol.

I chuckled and sat the phone faced down on the table. I looked up at Simone, who was giving me the eye, most likely wondering who I was texting. I picked up my menu and began to look over it.

"Do you know what your getting?'" She asked me, breaking our silence. "Nah, I just started looking at the menu." She shook her head, cand continued to color with Aliyah. "If you would have put your phone down, you could have looked over it." I sighed and continued to look at my menu.

"Hello, can I take you guys' order?" Simone nodded and turned to the waitress. "You can take our order, he doesn't know what he wants yet." She gave me a glare and gave the waitress her and Aliyah's order.

She turned to me as she wrote on her notepad. "Do you know what you want yet sir? Or do you need more time??" She looked up from her notepad, and smiled widely once she realized who I was. "Oh my god." She put her hand over her mouth in shock.

Simone sat back in her seat, slightly annoyed. "Your August Alsina!!" I chuckled. "Yeah." The girl took a deeo breath trying to regain her composure. "Um, take all the time you need, let me know when your ready." She quickly reached for her phone and took a selfie with him before walking away from our table.

"These young girls love you huh?" Simone said with a brow lifted. I nodded my head. "I guess they do."

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SIMONE P.O.V.

"Be careful on those swings Li-Li!! Don't go to high!!" I cringed in my seat, as I watched Aliyah swing higher and higher on the swing set. After dinner, she pratically begged August and I to let her come to Central park to play on the swing sets and get some icecream. And after fifteen minutes of her constant begging, she broke the both of us down.

"Chill, let the girl live a little." August said in a chuckle. I lifted a brow and glanced down at the opposite end of the bench we were sitting on. "Excuse me? I just don't want her to hurt herself." He smiled.

"And how is she gunna hurt herself, when she's in a kid swing? Her legs are inside the swing ma." He laughed, causing me to laugh. "Whatever, I just want to make sure she's safe." I smiled, finding this slightly awkward.

I cleared my throat and wiped the smile off my face as fast as I could. "...You want me to get you a icecream?" I looked over at him, as he stood up from the bench, making sure his shades and hat, concealed him from everyone. "....Yeah sure." He nodded and reached into his back pocket.

"I want-" "Mint chocolate chip." He said cutting me off. "I know, you get the same kind eveytime." I smiled a little, knowing he was right. He turned around and walked off towards the ice cream stand.

"Mommy look at me!!" I looked back over at Aliyah, who was smiling as she swung all as high as she could. I cringed again and forced a smile on my face. "Good job baby!" I shouted to her. I leaned back into my seat and waited for August to come back to the bench.

"Here ma." I looked over and took the icecream come out of his hand. "...Thank you." He nodded. "You welcome." He sat down on the bench, slightly closer to me, resting his arm on the top of it.

".....Remmber that time we took Aliyah too that icecream parlor downtown?" I said, speaking up. He chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, and she ate so much icecream that she got a brain freeze." I nodded. "She sat there with her hands on her head yelling, there's icecream in my head!!" We both began to laugh.

"Yeah, she didn't eat icecream for two months after that.'" I nodded. "Yeah, now she can't get enough of it." I licked my icecream and smiled at him. He looked me up and down and smiled back at me.

".....Are you wearing new perfume?" I looked up at him, suprised that he noticed. "Yeah I am...how'd you know?" He shrugged. "You just never smelled like that before, so I just assumed." I nodded. "Oh, okay.." We both turned away from each other, and put our focus back on Aliyah.

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I helped Aliyah out of the tub and handed her her towel. I stood behind her and put her wet hair into a clip. "Dry off so we can get you dressed and in bed." She nodded and began to dry off like I said. I turned around and started to wait on her, when there was a soft knock on her bathroom door.

"Yes?" I said loud enough for August to hear me. He slightly cracked the door open, and was about to speak, when Aliyah cut him off. "Hey, you can't come in here, your a boy and I don't have clothes on." He chuckled. "I like that, keep saying that until your 70." He closed the door back, leaving us alone.

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I tucked Aliyah into bed and kissed her on her forehead. After helping her change into her pajamas, she basically started to fall right asleep. "Night, night sleep tight." She nodded and rolled over, ready to finally go to bed. I switched off her lamp and made my way down the hall into August and I's room.

"Is she asleep?" August asked in a half whisper. I nodded my head yes. He grabbed his pillow off the bed and I tossed him his blanket. "....Goodnight ma." I slightly smirked. "Night." I watched him walk out of our bedroom and close the door behind him. I could feel my eyes stinging, letting me know that I was on the verge on tears.

I took a deep breath and blinked them away, not wanting to get into my feelings. I tied my hair up and changed before slipping my body under the covers, switching out my lamp in the process. I placed my head on my pillow and closed my eyes.

It felt weird to know that August was here in the house and not in bed with me. This whole seperation thing was going to take some time to get used to. And if it wasn't for Aliyah being here, he definetly wouldn't be here or anywhere around me, so I guess I was slightly grateful for that.

I rolled around in bed, trying to get comfortable, but once again I just couldn't relax the way I wanted too. Half of me wanted August to come in here and hold me so I could fall asleep, and the other half of me didn't want him to touch me. I rolled over to his side of the bed and tried to get comfortable, since his side always smelled like him.

I closed my eyes, breathing in his distinct cologne, thinking that would help me loosen up a little, but it didn't. For the past few days now, I was barely getting any sleep due to the fact that Im uncomfortable and tense.

I knew what I was in need of, but since August and I had been on such bad terms lately, I had been fighting the urge of wanting sex. I crossed my legs and tried to find a spot to get comfortable in, but all I could think about was satisfying my needs in this very moment.

I rolled over onto my backside and took a deep breath. "Fuck it." I mumbled. I lifted my shirt up and slowly slid my hand down my stomach and into my boy shorts. As soon as I lifted up the top of my lace panties, there was a slight knock at the door.

I sighed, taking my hands out of my shorts and sat up straight. "Who is it?" I asked, making sure Aliyah wasn't at the door again. "It's me." I sighed again once I heard Augusts' voice. I slid out of bed and turned on the lamp and answered the door.

He stepped inside the room and carefully closed the door, trying to make less noise as possible. "I need another blanket, it's cold as hell out there on the couch." He walked into our closet and grabbed another blanket off the shelf.

"Ight, Im good." He let out a small smile and walked over to the door and opened it. "August.." He turned around and lifted his brows, giving me his attention. "...Close the door." He slowly closed the door and turned around. "You alright?" He asked looking me up and down.

I slowly walked over to him and stood infront of him. I looked down at his lips, that I wanted to kiss so bad."You sure you alright?" He asked again. I ignored his question and leaned into his lips, kissing him. He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me back.

"What you doing?? You good??" I ignored him again and pulled him back into kissing me. He gripped my waist extremely tight as we stumbled back onto the bed. I pulled my lips away from his and caught my breath. "Take off your clothes." He frowned. "Wait what??" I could see the confusion on his face. "Take off your clothes." I repeated. "....Are you sure about this?" I nodded as I pulled his shirt above his head.

He kissed me while he pulled my shorts and panties off and ripped my white beater off my body. "Damn." I mumbled in his mouth. He pecked me on the lips one good time, before placing my legs on his shoulder.

He was just about to go down on me, when I stopped him. "No." I started. "I want you right now." He smirked and pushed my legs open and then pushing his pants down. He positioned himself between my legs, and slowly began to slide inside me.

I gripped the sheets with all my strength and arched my back. This was everything I had been waiting for, and all I could think about was getting it. "Shit." He mumbled. Once he started stroking me, all I could so was lay there and enjoy it.

"Harder." I said in between breaths. He smirked and stared me in the eyes once he started to pound himself inside me. I could tell by his movement that he was in need of this just as much as I was. I gripped a hold of his wrists and dug into them, while I bit down on my bottom lip, trying to stay as silent as possible.

"Yes." I whisper moaned. I relaxed me body, enjoying him, trying not to let not one loud moan escape my lips. "You like that?" He asked in a grunt. I nodded my head, knowing better than to speak. I closed my eyes and bit down on my bottm lip, when all of a sudden, I felt him slide out of me.

I opened my eyes and looked up to see him staring at me, trying to catch his breath. "Why'd you stop?" I asked, sitting up. He ignored me and grabbed both of my arms, pulling me up, wrapping my arms around his neck, and my legs around his waist.

He crashed his lips into mine as he backed me into wall. I reached my hand down, and slid him back inside me. He stopped kissing me and made sure he had me in a postion where I couldn't move off the wall. I held my lips together, as he began to pound into me, ten times harder than he did before. "Goddamn!" I whisper-yelled. He shushed me and made me take him.

I dug my nails into his back, with every stroke he made. I could feel myself about to reach my limit any second. I held onto him, about to release when he slid out of me and dropped me to the ground. "Not yet." He said catching his breath.

I smirked and slowly walked into our bathroom, hitting the light switch in the process. Without a word, he followed right behind me, unsure what I was doing. He stood in the doorway staring at my body, wondering what I was about to do next.

I pushed everything off the bathroom sink and hopped up on it. He walked over to me and pushed me all the way back into the mirror, and opened up my legs for his access. I held both of my hands up for support, knowing that this was about to the longest night of my life.

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