♕ Chapter 18 ♕
Anastasia ♕
"How have things been since you lost your job?" Jill questioned me with a interested look on her face.
"Things have been alright. Bryson has been taking care of mostly everything which I'm so grateful for. I don't want him too but he has been providing for us. I just have to find a job and I'm sure things will get better." I told her with a head nod.
"What if I told you I know somewhere you could work?" She asked with a smile on her face.
"Wait really?" I asked her with excitement in my voice.
"Yeah, it's just a secretary thing at this office I work at. You should be getting paid a decent amount and you don't have to work that long. It's really easy and it should help you pay the bills on time." She explained to me.
"How do I apply?" I questioned her with an eyebrow raised.
"You don't have to worry about that one bit I'll just put in a good word for you with my boss and let him know you want the job." She told me making me smile.
"Awww you're the best big sister ever." I told her coming over to her and giving her a hug.
"I know, I know you don't even have to tell me." She joked making me laugh.
Our little moment was interrupted when we heard Bryson scream from in the other room.
We both ran to the room quickly and when we walked into the room we seen Bryson with his head in his hands and Jamal with a smile on his face.
"Bryson, what's wrong?" I asked him.
"This boy just beat me twice...." He mumbled making me shake my head.
Jamal giggled making Bryson groan.
"Bryson, you can't be serious." I said letting out a giggle myself.
My sister waved him off.
"You're so over-dramatic." She stated with a smile on her face.
"I never lose ever." He replied back to her.
"Well get use to losing because my son is a pro at video games." She told him making Bryson shake his head.
"When are y'all leaving? This boy just killed my whole vibe." Bryson said turning the game off.
Jamal laughed. "I'm sorry." He said making Bryson smile.
"Whatever, go somewhere. Nah, I'm just playing with you buddy. We should play some other time I have to leave." Bryson told him holding his hand out for a high five.
Jamal high-five him before coming over to his mom.
"Anastasia, can I talk to you for a second?" Bryson asked gesturing for me to follow him.
I nodded my head and followed after him.
Jill and Jamal decided to just stay in my room so Jamal could play the game.
"What is it?" I asked Bryson once I leaned myself against the couch.
Without a word Bryson came over to me and began kissing me.
"Bryson." I said giggling with his lips still on mine.
His lips remained on mine as he pushed me onto the couch and laid on top of me.
He kissed me a few more times before pulling back.
"Are you done?" I asked him with a smirk on my face.
"Nope." He replied back pulling me in for more kisses.
"Ewwwwwwww." We heard Casey and Harley yell out making me pull my head away from Bryson's head.
"They always interrupting." Bryson stated making me laugh.
"Shut up and move." I told him playfully pushing him over.
The girls stared at us with wide eyes.
"Harley got hurt and she was crying." Casey told me as she brought Harley over to the couch.
When Harley came over you could tell that she was crying. Her entire face was red and she even had a tear coming out of her eye.
Bryson leaned over and grab her.
"What happened?" He asked cradling her in his arms like a newborn baby.
"I fell off the bed." She mumbled wiping her eye.
"Aw it's okay. Remember what I told you?" He questioned with raised eyebrows.
She nodded her head and then gave him a small smile.
"I'm a big girl, I'm not suppose to cry , I'm suppose to kick butt." She said kicking her legs up in the air.
"That's right now straighten up little solider!" Bryson yelled putting her back onto the floor.
"Yeah!" Harley yelled jumping into the air.
I giggled at how happy she is now compared to a couple of seconds ago.
"Now I have to go to the studio but I'll see you later but when I get back I'm gonna show you some more fighting moves." Bryson told her sticking his hands up in a fighting position.
She nodded her head before running off with Casey.
I smiled at the cute little moment.
"So you're teaching her how to fight?" I asked him.
"Yeah, it's never too early to teach your daughter how to beat someone's ass." He replied back.
"You're right." I said sitting criss crossed on the couch.
"Jill said she might be able to get me a job at the place where she works at." I told Bryson with a smile on my face.
Bryson got up and stood in front of me.
"That's amazing, baby. I hope you get the job." He said leaning down to kiss me as he held the side of my face with one hand.
"That way I can start paying the bills." I mentioned making him scrunch up his face.
I laughed at the adorable face he was making. It's the exact same look Harley makes.
"I told you, I got you so therefore you don't have to worry about that. Just make sure you and your daughter are straight. I'm your man now so I don't mind paying the bills around here." He explained to me.
I shook my head.
"I get that but I don't want you paying the bills in my house. It just doesn't feel right." I said shrugging her shoulders.
He nodded. "Half and half?" He asked.
"That's better." I replied back to him.
"Well I'll see you later..." He said leaning down for another kiss.
"Later." I replied back to him.
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Bryson ♕
Everyday I can feel myself growing more attached to Anastasia. It's like I'm addicted to her. I crave her kisses and every time I'm gone I miss her severely.
When I left the apartment I wanted to go back in there and just lay with her.
This happens every time I get in a relationship though. I grow too attached and then everything goes wrong. I can't keep doing this, I have to back off a little, I can't get attached....
Then I'll just end up another lost soul...trapped.
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