Ch.9

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April 30th, 2015

|Brandon's POV|

"Tyson forreal, you gotta stop doing that.." I sighed. I had picked him up from school, for disrespecting his science teacher. Apparently they clash heads all the time.

"But she's always accusing me of something." He stressed. "I wasn't even doing anything, I had my head down."

"Maybe if your head was up little nigga." I laughed. He continued to pout in the car all the way home.

When we arrived, Briyanna was outside with our grandmother. She smiled once she seen us.

"My grandbabies! Come here."

I practically ran over to her. I've grown so much love for this lady. I can't wait to let Camille meet her.

"Hey grandma." I smiled, hugging her tightly. She chuckled and returned the gesture.

"Hey baby. Hey Tyson." She grinned.

"Hi grandma." He smiled, hugging her too. She looked between the both of us and then checked her watch.

"Tyson, why are you out of school so early?" She asked. He shrugged, causing me to slap him upside the head.

"Answer her boy." I scolded. She nodded in approval, then smirked.

"I got in trouble.." He sighed. "Mrs. Jenkins was tripping on me again."

"You're always having troubles with that lady. You need to ask about switching teachers or something."

He nodded and stared at Briyanna playing with her dolls quietly. He picked her up and kissed her cheek.

"I love my little baby." He mumbled, as she giggled.

"Me love you mo'." She smiled.

"What about me?" I playfully pouted. She jumped down from Tyson's arms and ran over to me hugging my legs.

"Me love you most." She grinned. Aww, this little girl my heart.

"Now isn't that sweet." Our grandmother cooed. Tyson shook his head, slightly laughing.

"I need to call my girlfriend y'all, excuse me." I tell them, pulling out my
phone. I dialed her number and listened to her breathing, since she didn't say anything.

She's had an attitude about something since last night, and I don't know why. I'm getting ready to find out though.

"Bae wassup? Why you being distant?" I asked, licking my lips. I noticed my grandma and them had went on inside.

"Nothing's wrong, I'm just.. a little tired that's all." She sighed. I could tell she was lying, but I'll let it go.

"You doing anything special today?" I asked.

"Besides picking Kareem up from school, nope."

"When did his ass start going to school again?" I laughed and so did she.

"This morning after my dad threatened to get Kendrick on him. You know how hard he goes on him. Got the poor boy scared."

"That's how I'm gon' be with Bj." I stated proudly.

"Whatever. I hope you don't think he's going to follow in your footsteps."

I kind of took offense to that.

"What you trying to say?" I asked her.

"I don't mean it like that, it's just I'd rather him be doing something legal."

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