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𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟖, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗
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"We'll meet y'all down there," Bryson's dad said. I nodded, turning around seeing Bry walk up to some middle-age white guy.
"Wah Gwaan ma brotha," Bry said, holding his hand out, in front of a random person. The white guy looked at him confused. I went over to him, grabbing his hand pulling him away.
"Sorry," I smiled at the guy, before walking away from him. I glared at Bryson, making him laugh.
"I was just tryna shake up ole boy," he explained still laughing. I rolled my eyes, dragging him out the building. We decided to go to the beach today and I forgot my phone, so I had to go back up upstairs and get it. I seen he was still laughing, making me confused.
"What's so funny," I asked him, as we waited for the cars to past so we can pass the street. Looking up at him, he had now stop laughing, to stare at me. "Are you okay?"
He snapped out of some trance, nodding. "Yuh," he chuckled. I notice that his eyes were low and a little red, and he looks tired.
I pulled him down by his arm, "Are you high?" He gave me a serious look, before giving me a question.
"Yuh."
I shook my head, as we both cross the street hand and hand. Crossing to the other side, I see him— from the corner of my eye, flipping someone off.
"Bryson stop it," I stated as my feet touched the sand. He grinned like there was no tomorrow, ignoring me. Facing forward, I shielded my eyes from the glaring sun in the sky. We found a spot and sat out stuff down.
Bryson took off his shirt, revealing his very much toned and glistening body. My breath came to a stop, watching him. Even though I seen him like this before and seen way worse— do to my friends— teenage hormones was still a thing. Especially for a 16-year-old girl.
"Bae," he spoke, breaking me out of my hormonal thoughts. "You finna get in the water with me?" He smirked.
I nodded, "yes." I slowly and hesitantly started to take my swimsuit cover off, revealing my purple two piece bikini. The top was basic, but the bottom half had ruffle affect. Glancing at Bryson, his eyes running my body, biting his bottom lip, one of his hands rubbing on his chin hairs. I watched as his tongue swiped over his bottom lip and his how his mouth turned up to a smug grin. His eyes meet mine, a smirk appearing on his face. I cover my body with my arms, almost with instinct.
