Rambo || Bryson Tiller

16

The drive to the house was short and fast. I listened to Bryson's CD the whole time. Lol nothing could ruin my current mood.

I walked into the house and greeted everyone's odd looking faces.

"Where've you been Hun?" My aunt asked looking over my outfit in disgust

"I've only been gone for 1 day and I've been at my boyfriends house." I snickered while saying the last part

"When are you coming home?"

"I'm actually going to be staying with him for a while if you don't mind." I said lowly

"Well if he's helping you cope then it's fine." She smiled warmly

I smiled back and ran upstairs quickly packing a bag and preparing to run back down but instead I ran into Tammy.

"Where've you been?" She yawned

"Bryson's."

"How was it girl?" She yelled jumping up and down

Blush took over my face and I hid my face behind my hair.

"Whatever bitch. From how you looking I know it was the bomb." She hugged me

"I'm going back over there. I'll be home later."

"Take your time." She smirked.

I sighed once I was out the house and back into the car. I sped to his house obviously excited to see him again.

When I arrived I seen a unfamiliar car in the driveway. I still went to the door with my bag flung over my shoulder and knocked.

The door flung open revealing a very angry woman.

"Is this her?!" She yelled looking at my attire

"Ann calm down." A man soothed her

"No. Why is this slut pregnant by my son. Your in high school honey, keep your damn legs closed."

My eyes almost burst they were so big at the sight of this. Bryson sat snugly at the table with his hands interlocked.

"Why are you still on my doorstep?" She asked smartly

"Mom that is my girlfriend. She isn't pregnant. If you listened when I called you would know that KELLY is the one claiming to be pregnant."

The woman I'm guessing who is his mom sighed still holding a slightly angry expression.

"I'm sorry honey. I'm Ann Bryson's mother. Will you stay for dinner?"

"Sure." I half smiled

"Rose go upstairs." Bryson's deep voice instructed making me smiled

I nodded going into his room hopping into his bed. I threw my bag on the floor and wrapped my body around one of his pillows.

"Baby girl." Bryson called from the door making me look up

He came and sat down on the bed.

"Well your moms nice." I commented sarcastically

"Lol" he stated dryly

"Babe I'm kidding. You okay?"

"She just is over the top when she's rarely home." He stretched

I just admired him laying my head in the crook of his neck.

"I know but at least you get to say you have parents."

"Yea. I guess you right. They leaving tonight though. So you staying?"

I pointed to my bag and nodded.

"Wanna do me a favor?"

I nodded

"Go help my mom "cook" before she burns the damn house down."