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Benji dropped the weight on the gym floor before dropping her head in her hands. Jay Z's 444 album blasted into her ears through her headphones as sweat dripped down her forehead.
It's been a week and a half since the letter touched her hands and she read it.
A week and a half since her life changed.
And a week since she told Angel.
A week since she last saw or spoke to Angel.
She was going through it and the only keeping her sane was music. The only time the whole situation wasn't too much on her mind was when she was working in the studio.
Shit was just crazy to her...
- *****
A week and half prior
"Brandi?" Benji asked as the lighter skinned woman walked up to her
She favored and resembled Brianna a lot.
She nodded and gave her small smile
Benji gestures for her to sit down next to her on the bench.
She handed her a cup of coffee as the two sat in silence for a moment.
After reading the letter, there was a phone number written at the bottom.
Benji immediately called the number once she got the chance and the two quickly talked and agreed to meet up the next day.
So now here they were.
"So Brianna was pregnant with my kid?"
"Very much so."
"A boy?"
"Yeah." She nodded
Benji sighed holding her head in her hands
"I know this is a lot." Brandi said
Benji nodded "Yeah... I'm not sure what to exactly say."
"I have a son...." She said not too long after, "And he's ten?"
