For However Long| Bryson Tiller Fan Fiction

✨ Chapter 2 ✨

✨ Savannah's P.O.V ✨

TEXT CONVO
Me: Heyyyy Baeee
Bryson❤: Maaaaan.. What do you want?
Me: So is that how you gonna talk to your baby mama?
Bryson❤: Hell Yea! You said it. "Baby Mama." Nothing more and definitely ain't bout to be anything other than that to me. Now can I help you?
Me: Your so fuckin rude towards me Bryson
Bryson❤: You gotta earn respect to get it. The ONLY reason we talk and text is for Harley. If it wasn't for her you would be a none fuckin factor to me. Now imma ask you again, what do you want?
Me: I wanted to see when you were bringing Harley back to me...
Bryson❤: What tha actual fuck? Bye ✌
Me: Damn.. What's your problem?
Bryson❤: Your my fuckin problem! You already know tha damn schedule Savannah! Hell you tha one that made tha shit up! You'll see her next week.
Me: Ughhhhhhh... Your rude as hell but fine...
END OF CONVO

Yes,Bryson is my baby daddy. We have joint custody of Harley, he keeps her for a week and I keep her for a week. He always goes off on me. The most civil thing we can say to each other is "hi" and "Bye".

I been trying to make things right for months now. But I see that we might never get back to how we use to be ever again. I apologized multiple times but he would tell me to save it. I just want things to go great for us.

✨ Bryson's P.O.V ✨

TEXT CONVO
Me: Your my fuckin problem! You already know tha damn schedule Vannah! Hell you made tha shit up! You'll see her next week
Vannah:Ughhhhhhh... Your rude as hell but fine...
END OF CONVO

Aint this a great way to start off my morning? I see why i waited to check that damn message. Y'all see the shit I deal with? I can't even enjoy my day off. Maaaaan that girl right there gets on my everlasting nerves.

I remember it was a time that I couldn't stand being away from her now we can't even stand in the same room without her poppin her fuckin gums.

I'll tell y'all, the switch up is at it's Realest. You gotta go by they actions cause anybody can tell you shit. Them actions will tell you everything you need to know.

She waaaaaay outta line callin me "Bae" and shit. Maybe she got amnesia or some shit because the last time I checked we ain't together for years now.

We could've been riding together if she wasn't out here thottin and boppin while I was workin my muthafuckin ass off. Last time I checked a hard workin man is what y'all women wanted right?

Flashback

I was on the road driving home. I was so sleepy I could barely keep my eyes open. I worked at Papa Johns AND UPS, a nigga need some sleep fr.

I unlocked the door to my apartment and laid my keys on the table. I was headed to Harley's room but I forgot that Savannah took her to Kim's (her mom) place earlier so I headed to my room.

The minute I reached the closed door, I hear some moaning goin on. "What tha hell? I know she ain't that stupid?" I thought. So I busted the door down.

"SAVANNAH I KNOW YOU AIN'T GOT SOME CRUSTY ASS NIGGA IN MY SHEETS" I yelled.

"Baby, I can explain!!!" She said, as she got outta tha bed wrapping the sheet around her.

"Nigga you got three seconds to get your shit and get tha fuck outta my apartment before you know a bullet in yo ass" I said. The nigga got his shit and was outta there before .5 seconds were up.