Trap$oul | Bryson Tiller Story

Chapter 3 ♛

♛ Chapter 3 ♛

Anastasia ♛

"Come on girl, you need to get out sometimes, you can't stay cooped up in that house forever." My best friend Anya said as she continued to do her client's hair.

I sat in my chair because I don't have anymore customers today.

"Nah, I'm good. I actually enjoy being at home with my daughter." I told her.

She waved me off. "It's not good for you though, you have to get out and experience life. Please come with me to this party tonight." She begged damn near burning her clients ear off.

"Ouch!" The lady yelled jumping.

"Oops, I'm sorry ma'am." She retorted making me shake my head.

She keeps that up she's gonna get fired like she almost did last time.

"Okay, I'll go with you but I'm only doing this because Jill is letting Casey spend the night." I told her making her smile from ear to ear.

"Yay! I have the perfect outfits we can wear tonight!" She exclaimed.

"Where is this party anyways?" I questioned her leaning back in the chair.

"It's at Club Electric, they're suppose to be having someone perform tonight I forgot his name though." She explained to me.

I just shrugged my shoulders. "He better be good."

***
"Don't you think this dress is a little too tight on me?" I asked Anya as I tried to loosen the dress some.

She turned around to look at me before coming over and making it more tight.

"No, it's just perfect." She replied back making me scrunch up my face.

"Nope, I'm not going out like this. I look like some type of groupie when I'm really a mother." I held my hand up shaking my head.

Anya sighed. "Girl, you're just trying to find some reason not to go. Look, you look beautiful and I want you to have some fun tonight. I'm not doing this for me, I'm doing it for you. I'm tired of you walking around all upset and stuff because you don't have a man. Well this is my way of helping you." She told me honestly.

"Anya, I'm fine, I don't need no man to make me happy. I have my daughter and she's all I'll ever need." I replied back to her.

"You say that all the time but I know how much you envy Jill's relationship with her baby father." Anya said shutting me up real quick.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed her hand.

"Alright, let's go." I said lowly walking out of the room with my handbag in my hand.

"I don't want you to be upset now. Let's just have fun tonight." Anya stated from behind me.

"I'm not upset now let's go."

***

Once we got to the club the outside was packed and the line was almost around the corner. Sadly, Anya and I had to wait in line until we reached the front. Everyone was whispering about the person who's performing tonight. Once we finally reached the front of the line they let us through.

"This club is popping and do you see all the cuties up in here?" Anya asked looking around the club.

I nodded my head in agreement.

"This is lit, let's go dance girl." I said dragging her over to the dance floor.

Before we could actually get into the song and started dancing a guy came onto the stage. I'm guessing he's the club owner.

"Ladies and gentlemen as most of you know we have a special performer here tonight. I'd like to introduce you guys to Bryson Tiller!" He exclaimed as another guy came onto stage.

I couldn't get a close look because this guy's hat was hanging low below his eyes. He kind of reminds me of the guy I seen the other day.

Everyone started going wild and cheering for him including Anya.

"Who is he?" I whispered in her ear.

She gave me a look of shock.

"You don't know who he is? Girl, where have you been for the past few months?" She questioned with a eyebrow raised.

I smacked my lips. "Taking care of things at home." I replied back smartly.

"Oh, yeah I forgot, you're too busy being a loner that you wouldn't know anything about this generation's music." She retorted making me roll my eyes.

"Actually I do. It sucks ass." I said making her gasp.

I ignored her and continued to pay attention to what's going on up front.

"Hey everyone, I'm Bryson Tiller and I would like to perform for y'all if that's okay." He asked like we really had a choice.

The crowed went crazy letting him know that he could perform the song.

Suddenly the lights dimmed giving the room a red glow and smoke began to rise from the stage. The music slowly started playing.

This what happen when I think about you
I get in my feelings, yeah
I start reminiscing, yeah
Next time around, fuck I want it to be different, yeah
Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer
Lord please save her for me, do this one favor for me
I had to change my player ways, got way to complicated for me
I hope she's waiting for me
Everywhere she go, they playin' my song
That's why I say the things that I say that way I know you can't ignore me
But so, so

I slowly started feeling the song and began swaying side to side. Whoever this kid is he has true talent. I watched him closely as he began to move around the stage.

So gimme all of you in exchange for me
Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

***

After dancing to a couple more of his songs he was finished and I was also partied out.

I decided to sit at the bar and get me a drink since "someone" left me by myself.

"What can I get for you ma'am?" The bartender asked cleaning out a few cups.

"Please don't call me that, it makes me feel old." I said shaking my head.

"Alright." He replied chuckling a bit.

"Just a martini will do." I told him before he nodded his head and poured my drink.

Once he handed it to me I took a sip out of it.

"What can I get you sir?" The bartender asked someone beside me who I have not noticed at all.

"I'll have Hennessy please." He replied back to the bartender.

I couldn't help but to look over and noticed that it was the same guy that was just on stage. That Bryson guy....

"It's nice seeing you again.."

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