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Honesty P.O.V

I opened the door to find a guy staring back at me. I size him for a couple of minutes until he clears his throat.

-Convo-

??: Um hey my name is Bryson. I live next door. I just wanted to introduce myself.

Me: Oh hey. My name is Honesty. -looks down-

Bryson: Why you looking down? Lift your pretty face. -lifts my chin-

~I look in his eyes and smile. I can't believe Bryson Tiller is touching my face.~

Me: Thanks Bryson. It was nice meeting you.

Bryson: You already trying to get rid of me -laughs-

Me: No -laughs- you can come in if you want.

Bryson: Sure ma

~He walks in and sits down on my couch. He then starts staring at me.~

Me: So how long have you lived here?

Bryson: Not long. I'm from Kentucky so living here is kind've a dream.

Me: Oh I am from Kentucky too. I went to college there

Bryson: Wow you really are an angel from heaven. -laughs-

Me: -laughs- I wouldn't say all of that.

Bryson: You seem to be living comfortably. -looks around-

Me: Yeah for sure. I just want to start doing things on my own.

Bryson: MIss independent i see you -laughs-

Me: -smiles- Of course.

Bryson: Well does Miss Independent have a man?

Me: No she does not.

Bryson: Well ask her if she would like to go out to lunch tomorrow?

Me: -laughs- I am sure I would like that. What's your number?

~Bryson hands me his phone and I type my number in "MIss Independent". We switch back our phones.~

Me: I guess I will see you tomorrow. -smiles-

Bryson: Okay ma.

-End of Convo-

He leaves and I stand there for a minute. Then, I break out into my celebration dance. I AM GOING OUT TO EAT WITH BRYSON TILLER!!



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