| 01 | - Bb Major

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FIRST OFF!!! This first chapter is dedictated to _yoyooo ! Not only is she a bomb ass writer, but she is a great person and was my motivation for really even added this story and sharing it with everyone. All love 💗 . But, Youtube doesn't have the song on here * inserts rolling eyes emoji * ; thereforeeee , I will just put Brielle fine ass up in there * heart eyes heart eyes *.
Enjoy, comment, vote, and share. ~ Niyaah

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We aint no kids ,
You aint gone lie to me, and just storm out the door
Just be a man
You aint gone tell me nothing that I aint heard before

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Complications. Thats all this shit was, honestly. Brandon and I have been messing around for a while now. I've stayed by this nigga side since we were kids, and he just goes back to fucking bitches after he finishes fucking me. That shit hits home to me because I have been his down bitch for years. I gave him my all, and even when I want to just say fuck it, I come back.

I started down at his smooth yellow skin. It has always been one of my favorite features. His skinny build was laid out in my bed, as I straddled his waist and watch him sleep. Lord knows this man is fine.

"You betta get offa' my lap like dat before I fuck da' shit outta you." His arm was thrown over his eyes, as I saw one of his chinky brown orbs staring at me.

"Oh boy bye. You ain't gone do shit." He thrusts his hips up causing his print to connect with mine, and my breathing start to hitch.

"I'an gone do what?" The smirk was pretty evident on his face. I just rolled my eyes and hopped off his lap.

"Go wash your ass and brush your teeth stinky boy."

"You love dis stinky boy, so get on somewhea'." He pulled all his gorgeous long hair into a ponytail and went to the bathroom. His boxers hung low off of his waist. My legs locked tight, as I tried to fight the horniness creeping up on me. He left the door open as he stripped out his boxers, and let his hair down. This man was a creation from God. The hardest battle I have ever had was this right now, trying to resist the strong urge of me

I let out a large sigh. "Fuck it!" Stripping out of my clothes, I stepped inside of the shower with him.

"I knew yo ass was horny. Get ova hea' babygirl."

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Back to square one.

Once Brandon left I havent gotten in any contact with him. I felt dumb, yet once again. It's been two whole days.

"Brielle you have a patient in room C10." My boss handed me the clipboard as I stood up and made my way to room. I stuffed my small cold hands in my scrubs pocket before entering in. A small smile was on the girls face as she swung her feet. I just smiled along with her and briefly looked at her clip board.

"Okay, Hi. I'm Brielle and I will be your nurse for today. You're name is Janae correct?" She nodded her head. "So you are here for a pregnancy test." The poor girl looked so nervous. She kind of looked familiar, but I shrugged it off.

"Yeah. I have been spotting and throwing up more often. I also have just not been feeling like myself, ya know." I just nodded my head and wrote down what she said on the note sheet so the doctor could review it.

"Okay, well we are going to have you give us a sample and then we will conduct the test from there." I handed her the cup and directed her to the bathroom before walking out.

"Girl you look tired." My face scrunched up as I noticed Tasha walking to me. Tasha is the main gossiper in the office, and also a big hoe.

"I'm good."

"You know you can talk to me girl. It stays between us." She walked away as I just shook my head and finished my shift.

{ 12/27/15 - 9:05 pm }

My whole body ached. As soon as I made it home, I stripped and got in a warm bath. My phone buzzed as I grabbed it off the ledge and swiped my finger across the screen.

"What Brandon?"

"Wassup?"

"Maybe you would know if you were here, hell if you even decided to fucking check up on me. Which you dont!" This nigga had to be high off his ass.

"Man, chill. I get it okay. Damn."

"Congrats, you get it. You want a fucking cookie? That shit aint gone stop me from fucking speaking my mind. You really get on my fucking nerves Brandon!"

"Aight B. I will see yo ass later if you gone be doin all this man."

"You won't be seeing me no time soon, buddy. You stay the fuck away from me because I'm done!" I hung up the phone and sighed loudly. Justine Skye's Bb Major played, and I listend intently to the lyrics.

Don't you see it?

Looking at the view, so scenic

Telling me you're all I needed

Babe you know your so conceited

Your so conceited

On the block, straight crazy

Calling me at 9:00 wasted

Boy you tripping out of this wavy

I heard a loud ding from my phone alerting me that I have a text message.

Brandon 🙄
you'll never forget me or the way I made you feel.

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