For However Long| Bryson Tiller Fan Fiction

✨ Chapter 5 ✨

✨ Adrianna's P.O.V ✨

I was sleeping in my bed so peacefully and almost had a heart attack when I heard my phone ringing. I should really start putting this shit on airplane mode.

**PHONE CONVO**

Me: Hello?

Meghan: I know you still ain't in tha bed right now!

Me: And if I am?

Meghan: If you don't get your "I wanna stay in my bed" lookin ass up! It's 9 o'clock in the morning and tha spa opens at 10. So get yo ass up, get yo self together. We need to be the first ones there because im not missin my well needed body massage. So get yo ass up I'll be there in 30.

**END OF CONVO**

Why can't I stay home? "Ughhhhhhh!! Someone always wanna mess with a nigga sleep schedule!" I mumbled as I got out of my bed.

I got up and went straight to tha bathroom to do my hygiene thing. And came out in some blue jean shorts, a red croptop with DOPE across the front and some gladiator sandals.

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When I was finally ready, I heard Meghan blowing the horn lettin me know she was waiting.

I grabbed my phone, my wallet , and house keys, then I got into Meghan's car.

"Well, good morning sleepy head!!" She said energetically.

"Morning." I said dryly as i scrolled through my phone. She shook her head and focused back on the road.

We came to a red light and she snatched my phone. I looked at her like she took my grandma last homemade biscuit.

"Wheeet are you doing?"

"We gotta good day ahead of us that i planned since we are both hard working Queens okay? Imma need you to get your life together for my sake pleasssse??! Your gonna have fun i gurentee that. But imma need you to get on board." She said pouting.

"Its too early"

"Pleeeeeeesaaaaaee????"

"FINE!" You win. I'll try my best which is all I can do." I said. She had this enormous smile on her face. I could tell this was about to be a long day but I was kinda looking forward to it.

✨ Bryson's P.O.V ✨

I sat up and let my eyes adjust to the light shining bright through the window. I looked around and saw Marcus knocked out on the floor and Keith sleep at the kitchen table with a glass of milk in his hand.

Let me tell y'all how this nigga drunk the whole jug of milk. I was really looking forward to a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch this morning. I just looked at him and shook my head.

I walked into the bathroom and did my hygiene thing. I came out in some Nike baller shorts and a wife beater.

When I came into the living room, and saw Marcus and Keith watching Star Wars.

I swear that movie is the Absolute shit and whoever disagree... I really ain't got nothing to say. I've watched all the movies and they never get old.

"Morning M." I said while dabbing him. After that I sat on the couch. I was trying to watch the movie but Keith was giving me this outlandish ass look.

"Soooo Marcus must be the only nigga you see sittin in this bitch." Keith said.

"I'll tell you Goodmorning once you replace the jug of milk you chugged down like you were taking shots at tha club. Witcho thirsty ass." I said with my eyes focused on tge tv.