Trap$oul | Bryson Tiller Story

Chapter 8 ♛

♛ Chapter 8 ♛

♛ Anastasia

"Bryson, I appreciate you being concerned but I'm just fine." I told him as the nurse patched up my arm.

It's adorable how bad he said he feels and he keeps telling me sorry every second.

"I deleted the photo see." He said holding up his phone and showing me his camera roll.

"Who is that?" I asked looking at a different photo.

He quickly put his phone back into his pocket,

"That's nobody, baby." He said catching me off guard.

"What?" I questioned him.

"I'm sorry, it just slipped out of my mouth." He replied back shaking his head.

"It's fine." I said back to him.

I haven't been called that since my last relationship about a year ago. I haven't been in that many relationships since I've had Casey since no one wants to be responsible for someone else's kid. I don't mind though. If they can't handle dealing with my daughter then they can't handle dealing with me.

"You should be alright now. You're good to go." The nurse said before walking out of the room.

I nodded my head before putting back on my jacket and getting down from the examination table.

"You better be careful I don't want you getting dizzy or something and passing out." Bryson stated grabbing my hand.

I laughed at his silliness.

"She just said that I'm fine." I replied back to him waving him off.

"Well them tears that came out of your eyes when they were picking at the cuts says differently." He stated making me wave him off.

"I'm fine, stop worrying." I told him as he followed me back out to the lobby where the girls are playing with some toys.

"Mom, are you alright?" Casey asked dropping her doll and running over to me.

I nodded my head and picked her up with my good arm.

"I'm fine, baby. It's time for us to go." I said to her kissing her cheek.

"Awwww, can't I just play with Har Har some more." She whined making me chuckle at her nickname for Harley.

By now Bryson already had Harley in his arms and he's whispering something to her.

"No, you'll see her another day, okay?" I told her.

She shook her head and buried her head into my coat.

"I want to play with her now." She mumbled making me sigh.

"Is she gonna fine?" Bryson asked me with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Yeah, she's just in one of her moods like she was before we went to go get her ice cream." I replied back to Bryson putting Casey down.

Bryson just shrugged it off.

"Do you guys need a ride back to your house?" Bryson questioned me.

I nodded my head. "Yeah." I replied back to him.

He sat Harley back down on the ground before taking us all out to his car.

His car isn't anything fancy and you'd think it would be because he performs. I don't mind at all though. After getting the girls into the car we headed off to my house.

At a red light I couldn't help but to look over and noticed Bryson staring at me.

"What?" I asked him trying to hide my face.

I get really nervous when people stare at me.

He chuckled putting my arm down.

"What's a strong independent woman like you doing single?" He questioned me making me smile.

I sat and thought for a second before answering him.

"I feel like if you want to be with me then you'll have to deal with my daughter too. I'm not saying I'm gonna put all the responsibility on someone else but I just want someone who's okay about me having a child and comfortable around one." I explained to him.

He nodded his head in understanding.

"I understand what you're saying. I kind of want the same thing." He replied back to me.

As he drove to my house we talked a little more and soon we were at my house.

"Casey.." I called turning around to see her knocked out.

"I'll get her for you because I know you have to unlock the door." Bryson stated getting out of the car.

I followed suit and got out the car too.

I watched him as he carried Casey up to the door and then I opened the door.

He followed me all the way to her room where he laid her down gently in her bed.

I took off her jacket, shoes, and the tiny bracelet I put on her earlier.

She mumbled something in her sleep making me giggle a little.

Once we were sure she was sleep Bryson and I left the room.

I walked him back to the door so he could leave.

"Thank you for spending time with my daughter and I today even if it did end in a bad way." I said to him.

"No problem, be sure to hit me up if you need anything ever." He said handing me a folded piece of paper.

"You know I won't be calling you for anything right?" I asked him laughing a little.

He nodded his head.

"Well just call me if you want to talk, I'll always be here if you need me." He said unexpectedly pulling me into a hug.

It felt good to be in his strong arms and my tensed body soon relaxed.

"Okay, I will." I said once we released from the hug.

"Take care of yourself." He mumbled before leaving out of my house.

I watched him walk to his car and get in. He sent me a wink while bitting his lips before pulling off.

I closed my door and opened the piece of paper he gave me.

More money fell out of the paper it had his number and something written on it.

It read:

"It's okay to need help, we've all been through it."

I sighed before putting the money and note on my dining room table.

I hope he doesn't think of me as a charity case or something. I want to be able to provide for my daughter without using his money.

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