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Tuesday December 13, 2016 8:19 P.M.

Eva's POV

There's always that moment in life that you regret. Well last night I regret leaving Bryson. After I left Bryson I went to Harlem like I was asked. Well truth be told It wasnt what I expected, I was set up.

Honestly if it wasn't for Jaquan and the NYPD I would have died. Last night was supposed to be my last. Now I was on my way to Bryson's house. Everything about last night clouded my mind like a cloudy December night.

I had the best time with my boyfriend and now I had to go and explain to him that someone died. I was hurting so much.

I got out of the car and knocked on the front door. The door opened and Bryson took me into his arms. There was so much to say but it wouldn't come out I just cried.

"I'm just so glad your okay. I saw and heard the ambulance I didn't know if you were in one of them. I'm just happy I didn't lose you".

"Well if it wasn't for Jaquan I was going to die. Babe Corey set me up big time. Speaking of Corey he's dead. I don't have to worry about him. I can finally live my life free without wondering if today's my last day or tomorrow. I'm all dirty and I need to shower I just wanted to see you".

"You can shower here. I have sweats you can have".

"Babe I have work at 9:30. I'll just go to my car I keep an extra set of clothes in there anyway".

"Alright. I'll get them you just go upstairs and get ready for work".

I walked upstairs and went into the bathroom but Bryson's phone was ringing.

"Hello" I answered.

"Hey who is this".

"You called my boyfriend who is this?"

"Oh is this Eva".

"Maybe who is this?".

"Ashley".

"Oh. Bryson is downstairs is there something you would like for me to tell him".

"No. Just tell him to call me when he comes back up".

"Yeah I'll think about it".

I hung up and took my shower.

Bryson coming in soon after.

"Ya baby momma called" I said obviously pissed that she called.

"Oh what she say?".

"To call her".

"Oh. You good".

"Mmhmm".

"Baby for real you good".

"Yeah Bryson. Go and call ya baby momma back".

"You mad".

"Are you mad" I asked.

"Eva come on can we not argue".

"Were not. Go and call her back".

He walked out the bathroom and called her back I guess.

I hated knowing I couldn't give him his second child, and the worst part about it was it was this bitch he barely met, and she was a racist it just pissed me off.

I told Bryson I was going to ride with him to the wheels fall off so I had to support him with whatever dumb ass decision he made or makes.

I turned off the water and stepped out grabbing my towel. This knuckle head didn't even put my clothes on the counter. I walked to the room and he was on the phone with that bitch.

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