♛ Chapter 7 ♛
♛ Anastasia
Once we got to the park it began to get windy a little bit but the girls didn't mind at all.
The girls instantly ran off to play on the swings leaving Bryson and I alone to talk.
I sat on a nearby bench and he came to sit next to me.
"What is this?" I asked him holding the money up in his face.
"What? It's your money." He replied back to me.
"No, it's not, Bryson! It's yours." I said grabbing his soft hands and putting the money into them.
He shook his head. "It's just some money to help you out now take it." He said trying to give it to me.
"I don't need any help." I replied back to him.
"Okay, so you complain about not having money but as soon as I give it to you, you want to give it back." He stated with a confused look on his face.
"I may complain about it but I'm not taking your money then I'll feel bad about it. I just can't take it." I told him waving him off.
He shook his head. "Nah, here you go." He said reaching up and slipping it into my bra.
I laughed and shook my head.
"You're very persistent, I like it." I said to him.
He sat back on the bench putting both of his arms on the back of the bench to stretch them out.
"I just want to help a young single mother out." He stated.
I laid my head on his hair.
"Thank you but I don't want help. I just want things to get better but I must make things better myself." I explained to him.
He nodded his head in understanding.
"You're very beautiful, I hope you know that." He stated beginning to play in my hair.
I smiled. "You're just saying that.."
"I don't just say things. If I say it then I mean it." He replied back making my brown cheeks warm up.
"Well thank you." I said to him.
"My pleasure." He replied back.
We watched as the kids played on the playground before Harley came back over to us.
I scooted over so she could sit in between us.
"Are you having fun, Harley?" I asked her.
She smiled up at me.
"Yes! Cas is so much fun." She replied back in a cheerful voice.
"Awww that's cute. You guys have nicknames for each other?" I asked her.
She nodded her head.
"Yeah, I call her Cas and she calls me Har Har." She replied back to me.
I smiled big.
"That's so cute." I stated.
"Can you come play with us?" She asked looking over at me.
"I don't know about that. I haven't played on a playground in years." I replied back to her.
"Oh come on now. You don't want to upset Harley now do you?" Bryson asked making Harley look up at me with her puppy dog eyes.
I rolled my eyes at Bryson making him laugh.
"Alright, let's go play." I said getting up.
Harley cheered and grabbed onto my hand.
Before Harley pulled me away from Bryson I playfully muffed his head.
"Hey, don't make me catch a case." He said making me laugh.
Harley brought me over to the swings where Casey was already standing.
"Come on mom! Get on so we can push you." Casey said pointing at the swing.
"Aren't I too big to push? How about y'all get on and I'll push you both?" I questioned them.
"Noooo, you have to get on!" Harley shouted pulling on my leg.
What happened to the shy girl she was just a few minutes ago?
I sighed. "Okay, whatever."
I got on the swing even though the seat was too small. I probably look like a grown ass kid on this swing.
"Hold on tight!" Casey shouted as her and Harley got behind me to push.
I heard Bryson's laugh as he made his way over to the swings.
I rolled my eyes and pretended to hold on tight to the rope holding up the swing.
Harley and Casey tried to push me but it was a struggle due to them being so small.
Bryson busted out laughing at that. "I have to get a picture this is just too funny." He said holding up his phone and taking a picture.
"Delete that picture!" I shouted as Casey and Harley still struggled to push me.
"Nope." He said popping the p.
I glared at him.
"I mean I'm not gonna delete it just because you're staring at me like you're gonna kill me." He said holding up his phone so I could see the picture.
That picture was horrible.
Without telling anyone I got off of the swing and started running after him.
"Delete the photo." I demanded chasing at Bryson.
He's actually a pretty fast runner.
"You're gonna have to catch me first." He teased holding his phone in the air.
That made me run faster and I soon catch up to him. As soon as I almost had him I fell due to me not paying attention.
"Ouch." I cried out as I felt something pierce my skin.
"Anastasia, are you alright?" Bryson asked quickly coming over to me.
I picked me arm up to notice that I have glass in my arm.
Who the hell dropped glass near a playground?
"I'm fine, well I should be fine." I said showing Bryson my arm.
"You ain't fine at all. Come on and let me get you to the hospital." Bryson said helping me get up.
"No, I don't want to go to the hospital. I'm fine." I told him.
He shook his head. "We're going to the hospital. Harley and Casey come on!" He yelled getting the girls to follow after us.
I can't stand the hospital but I guess this is what I get for playing.
"Mom, what happened to your arm?" Casey asked grabbing my arm and making me yell out in pain.
"She just got into a little accident, Casey." Bryson answered for me.
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