IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES Book 2

**** DOUBLE YES to that No Love Video.

Wait is is true Aug just passed out on stage? Prayers up for Aug y'all!

Also I got a link to an interview. Now I don't know if y'all saw the video of Aug once telling a dude in the crowd he didn't want his woman. He was trying to help him keep his woman. But anyway, in this interview Aug says he did a concert once. And a girl touched his jacket and her boyfriend like literarly punched her real hard. 

No wonder he be like "nah man I don't want your woman." That's crazy these over possesive boyfriends. 

Anyway here's the link .

http://kysdc.com/3395030/rpms-talks-to-august-alsina-9-15-14-audio/

AMBER P.O.V. –

I woke up to the buzzing of my phone that was lying on the pillow next to me. The time read 3:12 a.m.

“Hello.” I picked up, and closed my eyes.

“I’m outside. Come open the door.”

I drifted back to sleep.

“Amb.”

I didn’t respond.

“Amb!” He loudly screamed into the phone.

“Whaaaaat?” I whined.

“Come open the door before your neighbors call the cops or something. Thinking I’m trying to break in this late at night.”

I sighed and hung up.

In only my tank, because I wasn’t expecting him this late, I reluctantly went to answer the door.  

“Why you over here so late?” I closed the door behind him.

“I had to take care of something.” He nosily took off his Nike slides.

“Can you chill? I just put her back to sleep.”

“My bad.” He held up his hands.

I went to the bedroom and snuggled under the covers. He came in, took off his pants and shirt and got next to me under the covers.

“August get your leg from in between mine.” I lightly kicked him.

“I’m cold.”

“Put back on your pants then.”

It was fine for a while, and then he wrapped his arm around my waist.

I turned on the light and sat up.

“You already in here with no clothes on besides your underwear. Respect my space. We are not a couple.”

“My bad. It’s just more comfortable for me to sleep that way.”

“Well get uncomfortable.” I looked at him and turned off the light.

It was fine for a moment, he turned the other way. Then scooted super close to me, where our backs were touching.

“You know what.” I put my huge body pillow between us.

“What you doing all that for?”

“Hug, touch, do whatever you want to the pillow.”

“Damn Amb it ain’t the same. I can’t get comfortable.”

“Well do you want to sleep on the couch?”