♕Chapter 14 ♕
♕ Bryson
"Aye, get out the way!" I yelled as Casey and Harley ran in front of the tv screen.
Call Of Duty: Black Ops 3 ain't no joke at all. If I'm not paying attention I could die in one second.
Casey and Harley ignored me and continued running in front of the screen.
"Stop before y'all break something." I said with my eyes glued to the tv.
Right after I said that Harley ran past my Xbox and kicked it on accident.
The whole screen went blank making a few tears drop out of my eye.
"Awwwww no...." I mumbled burying my head into a pillow.
"Oops sorry daddy." Harley said coming over to me and rubbing my head.
"I'm gonna have to buy a brand new one. You know what, never mind, I'm not even about to spend my money on another one." I said waving it off.
This is the second time my Xbox 1 has broken. The first time I spilled something on it now Harley done kicked it. Why does this always happen to me?
"We're bored. Can you play dolls with us?" Casey asked with a big brown eyes widen.
"Nope, boys don't play with dolls." I said shaking my head.
"Pleaseeeeeee daddy?" Harley asked in her adorable baby voice.
I sighed and shook my head.
"No." I replied back to them.
"You're not gonna play with us?" Harley asked with her crocodile tears coming down her face.
"Ugh alright fine I'll play." I said getting up from the couch.
"Yay!" Casey and Harley yelled before I followed them into Casey's room.
When I entered Casey's room there was dolls scattered all over the place. Like Anastasia definitely made sure she has everything she needs for the dolls.
"Sit here." Casey said pulling up a small little pink chair.
"Um I don't think my butt will fit in that." I joked chuckling a little bit.
She giggled. "Try to sit." She stated.
I sighed before going to sit down in the chair.
I groaned because my butt has no air space at all.
"Here, you can play with Ruby." Casey said handing me a dark skinned doll.
"Awww she looks like Anastasia." I said making Harley and Casey giggle.
I then started to make her walk playfully.
"I'm Anastasia and I'm a single independent woman." I said in my fake girl voice making the girls giggle.
Casey then handed me a white boy doll.
I guess I'm white now.
"I'm Bryson and I want to take care of you, Anastasia." I said in a deeper voice then my usual one.
"I can't let you do that because I'm a independent black woman and I don't need no man." I said in my fake girl voice again.
I playfully made the doll swing her head and propped her arms on her hips.
"Aye girl you need to cool it with that independent black woman stuff. If I say I got you, I got you." I said with the male doll making him point at the other doll,
"Whatever." I said making the girl doll shake her head.
"You know what." I said in my deep voice before making the boy and girl doll make out.
"Ewwwwwwww!" Harley exclaimed covering her eyes as Casey did the same thing.
I chuckled as I noticed how I've gotten carried away.
I then gave the dolls back to Casey and Harley before leaving the room. They didn't seem to mind as they began playing with the dolls theirselves.
When I walked back into the living room, Anastasia was just walking into the door.
"What are you doing home so early?" I questioned her.
"My boss found out Harley and Casey were in the shop yesterday so she fired me. I don't know who could've told her." Anastasia said with a stressful look on her face.
"Are you serious?" I asked her with my eyebrows furrowed.
Suddenly a feeling of guiltiness came over me. If I wouldn't have shown up to the shop like that she would still have her job.
She nodded her head and tears started to spill out of her eyes.
"Anastasia, I'm so sorry." I said going over to her and wrapping her in my arms.
I brought her over to the couch so we could sit down.
"How am I suppose to get by now? I have no job and barely any experience. I only went to school for doing hair." She cried burying her head into my chest.
I pulled Anastasia's head up so I could stare into her eyes.
"Didn't I say that I got you? Just know that I will take care of everything." I said kissing her forehead.
"That's not your job though. I don't want you to have to take care of us. I wanna be able to take care of things on my own." She explained with a few tears dropping out of her eyes.
"Until you can get things done on your own I'll be here to help you." I confirmed pecking her lips a little.
"Let a real man take care of you, baby." I said kissing her lips a little more.
She nodded her head and smiled at me a little.
"How did I get so lucky?" She questioned making me smile.
"I'd like to think that God brought us together for a special purpose..."
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