Chapter 9

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I woke up the next morning smelling bacon, eggs, pancakes and sausages "I guess I should get out the bed and go downstairs" thought to myself. The things that Brandon do is really amazing he cooks, cleans, care's and such a provider I swear the things he does for me is just so new to me but I like it a man that can go out his way to cater to a women.
"Goodmorning Baby" he said smiling at me. "Goodmorning, so you can cook to?" I said grinning.
"Yes I can are you surprise,you never saw a New York man cook?" he said then chuckled. "Nope specially a Bronx boy" I said "Bronx boy what's that suppose to mean, Bronx boys can't cook or something?" he said feeling offended. "No a lot of Bronx boys can't make themselves a plate of food even if they had a full refrigerator of food"I said. " I feel so offended but that's not true about all Bronx boys well me in particular I can cook you breakfast, lunch, dinner and make you a nice desert" he said winking his eye at me. "Sure" I said sarcastically.
"Here's your food and your orange eat up baby"he said.
The food smell so good I felt eyes steering at me,I look up to see Brandon looking at me gazing at me I stop eating. "Why you looking at me like that?" I said. "Your just so...beautiful" he said so calmly. Him saying that made me feel some type of special never had a man compliment me like that with sex being involve. "Thank you" I said feeling special.
"I was finish with all my food and I was indeed full he took my plate and wash it with the rest of the dishes this man is so clean I like it he's far from lazy" I thought to myself.
"Brit Brit c'mon baby I've gave you every good reason to say yes I know it seems like I'm forcing you and I wanted to happen so quick but I really want to live together you know? I see big things for me and you all you have to say is yes Brandon I'll move in with you"he said pleading.
"If he knew what that dose to me when he pleads but for some reason I felt like I was ready to move in I think were beginning to see eye to eye on things but okay I guess I'll drop my apartment to stay here " I thought to myself. "So Brit Brit what you thinking about" he said smiling those deep dimples showing. "Yes I'll move in, I'll move in with you" I said smiling afterwards. "Are you serious baby?" he said excited. He ran around the kitchen counter with open arms and pick me up and swung me around. "omg Brandon I just ate your gonna make me wanna throw up" I said feeling nauseous. "Sorry baby I'm really shocked you said yes we have to go get your things so you can move in today" he said grabbing his key.
"I'm still in my pajamas tho can I get dress first" I said laughing at how excited he was. "No baby you look fine in pajamas c'mon" he said rushing me.
We got into the car and Brandon begin zooming off so fast I had to tell him to slow down a few times and look at the speed limit this man was really excited that I except his request and i was happy as well he's so cute when he's happy and I'm the reason, it took us
2 hours and 1/2 to get the Long Island and I was already thinking about what I was gonna keep and what I was gonna throw out I was was most happiest women alive right now until something really killed my vibe.
"shit" I said annoyed. "Brit Brit who's that lady in front of you apartment shaking like that you know her?" he said giving a questionable look.
I wanted to say no so bad because what I was seeing was so unexpected but I couldn't say no I know this lady on a personal level but, she left me she abandon me and I hated her for that because  I had to grow up so fast at a young age of 14 and I had to support myself when she just up and ran away and disappeared. She knows were I live and every time I take her in and give her a place to lay her head give her money in her pockets and tell her go fix herself up she never comes back she dose the same thing wake up and disappears while I'm at work then comes to my house looking like a crack head I told Brandon a little bit about my her but I didn't wanna tell him about everything I didn't tell him that the lady he was steering at was my mother. "Baby you know her?" he said curious. "Yes..yes I know her" I said kind of annoyed
"That's my mother" I said getting out the car.

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