Red room

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Two nights later
Yasmine p.o.v
Bryson wanted me to meet him at his house..so right now I'm in his room

Bryson: I'm glad you came

Me: me too..

Bryson: follow me

He lead me to this room with a red light that had a bunch pictures everywhere

Me: oh my god..these are some nice photos

Bryson: your the first one to see them

He sat down at his desk messing with his camera

Me: Heyy wait is this me

It was a picture of me spiking a ball with my tennis racket

Me: I look good

Bryson: mhmm

He was now looking at me

Bryson: I got some more photos of you if you want them

Me; nah you should keep them

Bryson: why

Me: soo you can look at my cute self all the time

I sat down in the other chair next to his

Bryson: I guess

Me: this room is soo cool I bet you bring girls in here all the time

He smirked at me and i laughed

Bryson: why do you like me soo much

Me; I don't know you just give me something good to look at plus your smart plus I like your mysterious vibe and plus your very very fine

For first time I actually saw him blushing

Bryson: interesting..interesting

He got up and locked the door

Me: aht aht your locking the door imma call the police

Bryson: oh my god chill I ain't gonna hurt you

Me; well what are we about to do now

I leaned back in the chair and he was standing in front of me

Bryson: you'll see
End p.o.v

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