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Bridgett Brown | Bri

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Bridgett Brown | Bri.

I was with Quincy and Kenny, he was doing his therapy Quincy is always determined to get himself to walk again and it's really paying off but it's taking a while but I am not rushing into the process. I was watching him from the sidelines with Kenny as my phone went off causing me to look at the screen of the caller I.D. said, Bryson's name across the screen as I answered his call.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey, Bri, on the first ring I am shocked," Bryson said as I laughed.

"Boy, you crazy! What have you doing, since you called me?" I asked.

"Nothing really just wanted to hear your voice that is all," Bryson said as I blushed.

"What you doing?" Bryson asked.

"I am with Quincy and Kenny he's at his rehab session today," I told him.

"How is that going?" Bryson questioned.

"It's going really well he's making a lot of progress, he always does good at his sessions," I told him.

"Well that is good," Bryson said.

"So, how is Harley?" I asked.

"She's doing just fine, she misses you!" Bryson said.

"Awwww I always miss Harley," I said with a smile.

"You know that I miss you the most though," Bryson said as I blushed once again.

"I miss you too Bryson," I said as I knew he was smiling.

"We have to do something," Bryson said.

"Like what?" I questioned.

"a date, us hanging out?" Bryson suggested.

"Us, hanging out?" I questioned as he laughed.

"Yeah, just like old times," Bryson told me.

"I mean that is fine, we can finally get that matching tattoo together," I suggested.

"Aight cool, how about today? is that fine with you?" Bryson asked.

"Today is cool with me, I will let you know when I come over to your house. What time frame?" I asked.

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