Getting Her Back

Musical Soul

Kehlani's P.O.V 2013

I walked into Bryson's house, smiling at the sight of his mother baking cookies in the Kitchen. I hurried to his room, his Christmas present in hand. I shook the snowflakes out of my deep brown curls, smiling a little to myself. I heard music pouring from his room, and I laughed, knowing my beautiful boyfriend was probably working on some new music. I pushed open his door, yelling 'Surprise!"

I was appalled by the sight I saw. There was some girl laying on top of Bryson...and I felt the tears of anger coming into my eyes. Both of them stopped like a deer caught in the headlights. Bryson hurriedly got up. I threw his present at him, hitting him in the face. "Are you serious, B?" I screeched at him, and he tried to grab me as the girl he was with tried to get up. "You sit your ass right down!" I yelled at her, and she froze in fear.

I ran over to her before Bryson could gather his wits enough to grab me and hold me back. I slammed her face into the headboard before I felt B's strong arms circling around me. I cried and screamed at him, hitting him, kicking, my blurry vision not helping me at all. I finally calmed down enough to be still. "So who is she?" I asked Bryson, and he was at a loss for words. I turned to the girl, who was cradling her head.

"I'm Stacey." she whispered and I nodded, remembering Bryson mentioning  her to me once. "Oh, the girl who he was supposed to fucking study with? Really B?" I screamed in his face, and "Baby-" my hand connecting with his face stopped him from finishing his sentence. "Never talk to me again." I yelled, running down the stairs, pausing only when his mom looked at me, and I could see the sadness in her eyes. "Just like his father." she said, beginning to cry. I ran to my car, and sped away, vowing never to talk to Bryson again.