Destiny Williams, business woman and mum of Bryson Martin who is the son of the famous Isaiah Martins struggles to get back in her feet when Isaiah left.
But one day, Isaiah returns back into her life and this is where their journey starts...
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Yes of course I remember, how could I forget how you feel?
You know you were my first time, a new feel It will never get old, not in my soul, not in my spirit, keep it alive We'll go down this road 'til it turns from colour to black and white
I bopped my head as I listened to the song seeing my apartment building in the distance, thinking of the father of my child and how my son was going to end up living without him.
I finally got home, I took my things out of my white 2021 Mercedes-Benz E350 and locked the door. I went put in the code to unlock the front door and heard bubble Guppies playing from the tv, I walked further into the living room and saw Bryson sleeping on the couch laying on his tummy, I said hey to his nanny before she left.
I went up to him and gently carried him to his room, I went to my room to get my late work night routine done and went to sleep only for a few hours and heard my door open slowly knowing it was Bryson and felt him snuggle into my arms, I kissed his forehead and went back to sleep.
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The next day
"Honey, you have to get ready for school," I said as Bryson cried cause he didn't want to go to school.
"But Mommy, I don't go!"He kept crying and I felt so bad and decided I was only going to allow him to stay at home cause it was my day off.
"you know what honey," I asked and he gave me a questioning look.
"you could stay home but you promise you're not gonna disturb me, could you do that for me?" I asked and he nodded so much as he smiled
"you wanna go to Target later," I asked.
"Yay!" he shouted and ran to his room.
I smiled and went to make breakfast, I was making pancakes cause Bryson, unfortunately, doesn't like waffles.
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Later that evening
"we're going on a trip in our favourite rocket ship" I sang into my imaginary mic putting it in front of Bryson waiting for him to finish it.
"zooming through the sky, little Einstein" he sang back and I giggled so hard.
"Which car are we taking today?" I asked and he pointed to the white range rover sport.
"let's go!" I exclaimed and we ran to the car.
Target isn't too far from the house but I know Bryson is still going to fall asleep, we got there and Bryson surprisingly didn't sleep and I was happy cause I was tired of going through his lil tantrums.
In Target
"could you help me get a trolley baby?" I asked and he happily ran the cart section thing.
