She's a well known model, while he's known for his music. Will these two stay together and work through their problems, or give up and call it quits? Read more to see where this goes 🤭
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After coming back from our trip, it was back to our usual program. As of lately baby girl has been coming with me more often, and less of going with him. I wasn't tripping too much because I knew he had different projects that he was collaborating on, once he's in his zone... it's a wrap. Harley watched Brianna as I worked. As I'm done for the day, I go gather the few things I had to bring today.
"Girl, Brianna is absolutely the sweetest," Harley cooed at her.
"I know right, my heart in human form," I told her.
"I definitely get what you mean," she agreed.
"What did you have planned for the rest of the day?," I asked her.
"Going home and probably have movie night with lil Ethan," she replied.
"Oooo, girl y'all should come over. We can do movie night there. And you know you're more than welcome to spend the night," I told Harley.
"Aye, bet."
"It's lit."
"I'll let you know when I'm in route," she told me.
"Okay."
Brianna was already in her seat, I put her baby bag on one shoulder and then proceeded for us to leave out. Once I got home, as I was feeding her I put something together for myself. I texted Brent letting him know we'd made it home.
Brent 🍀: glad y'all made it home safely ❤️. Just a heads up I don't know what time I'll be home.
Lo ✨: 😟 babe... we need you here.
Brent: *read message 4:30 pm*
I put my phone down and burped Brianna. She laid in my left arm while I ate. By the time I finished eating, our baby girl was sleeping. Getting up I placed my bowl in the sink and went to lay her in her crib. Cutting on the baby monitor, I then exit the room. Going into our room, I change into something more comfortable. I kept checking the baby monitor app on my phone. I went back downstairs to get the living room together for movie night and then to the extra guest room to leave a set of towels. My phone started ringing, Harley.
"Girl, I'm outside," she said.
"Okay, here I come," I replied and went downstairs to get the door.
Opening the door, there she stood with my godson fast asleep on her shoulder. She walked in, and I closed the door behind her.
"Where bro in law?," she asked me.
"Girl stuck at the studio," I told her.
"Damn."
She laid her son on the couch and put pillows around him just in case he moved. Going to the kitchen we grabbed the snacks and brought them to the living room. Just as I'm sitting the bowl of popcorn down, the baby monitor app on my phone went off.
