Saturday
Keliana
I pulled up at Harleys daycare to get my child. I parked my car and went inside.
"I'm here to pick up Harley." I told the lady at the front desk
"Yeah, give me a second." She left to the back (parents aren't suppose to go inside the play area.)
"Mommy, somebody weird came today and tried talking to me" She ran to me, out of breath.
"Come on baby, tell me inside the car." We went back to car and I buckled her, and myself in.
"What happened baby?" I asked her threw the rear-view mirror
"Well she came to the front desk asking for me, she was twitching, she scared me."
She said looking out the window
"I'll talk to the head office tomorrow about this."
When we arrived at home, I left Harley with her colouring books and went to get ready.
Skip shower
I came out of the shower with my towel around my chest looking for my grey dress. I went to my wardrobe and took it out and laid it on my bed. I dried myself and put it on, it shows all my curves but its comfortable. I put on my grey heels and grabbed my white bag and walked downstairs.
"Mommy, Massy called, she said close."
Like she said, Massy arrived minutes after her call.
"Hey best friend!"
She yelled when I opened the door.
Me thinking that it was towards me, went in for a hug. Massy being a little bitch pushed me out if the way and went in to hug Harley.
" okay, I see how it is."
I closed the door and went to sit with them on the couch.
"Okay I'm going to go now, I don't want to be late for this."
I grabbed my bag and car keys and I was out the door.
At the restaurant
I parked my car and walked in, welcomed by Kevin.
"Quickly come this way. You're late!" Kevin basically pushed me to my seat.
" Sorry she's late, she's not the fastest driver." Kevin told drake and the guest
" I know." The guest said in a chuckle, taking off his cap to reveal those unforgettable beautiful brown eyes.
"Bryson." I said in more of a whisper
" Well let's get down to buisness. I know that you must be wondering why we asked you to come. Well, Bryson here is the next big thing an he needs all the connection that he can get. As you may know, your chain of restaurants is one of the most exclusive on the east coast and in the most popping cities of Canada, so Bryson here will hopefully be one of your regular visiters to get noticed my more and more people if that's okay with you." Drake informed me
" Could you excuse me." I grabbed my bag and made my way to the washroom."
Bryson
"Well hasn't she grown."
"You know her?" Drake asked me
"Kind of. I'll be right back."
I told him also heading to the bathroom
" Well hello there." I looked down at her with a smirk as she opened the door, startling her I guess.
"Um hey." She started walking away so I grabbed her wrist and putting her back on the wall.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"Bryson, let go of my wrist."
"Okay." I said as I placed my hands on her waist instead. I could tell that she was really uncomfortable, she wasn't even looking me in the eyes.
"Babe, are you okay?"
"I'm not you're babe, let go of me." She said pushing me back and leaving.
"Wait, Kelia, we need to talk."
I followed her back to the table and found her talking to Drake.
"He can come here all he wants, I couldn't care less honestly, have a good night." She said before exiting the restaurant.
"Damn boy, what did you do?" Drake asked me confused on why Keliana left so early
"Nothing, I just talked to her." I said in my defense.
"Sure"
"Nigga, hush. Let's eat."
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Why does she keep running into him?
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