DON'T || Bryson Tiller (Editing)

T W O

I was beyond tired

Last night was insane

I didn't even drink because I'm not 21 until next month

I sat up on my bed and rubbed my head

I squinted my eyes at my clock and saw that it was 11 in the morning

I sighed to myself; I have to go grocery shopping today

I got out of bed and quickly fixed my bed, I walked over to my curtains and pulled them open

I walked in my bathroom and quickly brushed my teeth and I took a 20 minute shower

I put on my clothes which was a burgundy red shirt dress, a light blue jean jacket, a triple gold necklace, white converse, and a black side bag

I put on light makeup and applied dark nude lipstick by Mac

I flat ironed my hair and split it from the middle

I put on a small gold knot ring on my right hand

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"Nice car" I heard a male voice say to me as I got out my car

"Thanks Max" I said

Max is the grocery store owner; he stays outside the shop to watch it

I drove a black Ferrari with black tinted windows, and a pink outline on the top and bottom of the car

I walked inside the store and grabbed a small cart I can carry

I immediately walked to the pasta section and I picked up spaghetti and ground beef; I walked to the beverage section and grabbed my self two jugs of fruit cocktail

While I was getting the second fruit cocktail drink it slipped out of my hand and dropped on the floor

I turned around to pick it up but I met eyes with the familiar face I met yesterday

"Royalty" he said as he smirked

"Bryson" I said

"Who ever thought I'd see you here" he said as he walked closer to me and placed the juice in the cart

"What are you doing here?" I asked

He smirked

"I'm here picking up a few things with my grandma" he said as he took the heavy cart from my hand

"Thanks" I said as I slightly rubbed my hand

"No prob" he said

"Where are you headed to?" he asked

I took a look at what I had in the cart and remembered I only wanted to pick up a few things so I was all set

"The register" I said

He then started walking

I followed behind him

I noticed his outfit and saw that he was wearing a red and black flannel, a black bomber jacket that said Pen Griffey across the chest, light blue acid wash jeans that were ripped, and black yeezy's and a Nike hat

We reached the register and he set the things down on the register table

"Bryson" I heard a female voice say

I turned my head to see a middle aged woman with long black hair

"Yes grandma" he said

"I've been looking for you" she said