"Fucking stupid." I growled walking up to the receptionist desk where my co-worker sat
"Rose where have you been? I missed you. It's so boring here with out you."
"Umm I missed you too. I'm coming back tomorrow. Where's Momma Ann?" I said halfway focused on her
"Who are you looking for?"
"My boyfriend. He was behind me while I was walking..." I trailed off just as he walked in
"Your dating Bryson Tiller. What the fuck?"
I attempted to grab his hand which he dodged. I looked up at him and rolled my lips as my eyes watered. I walked away to the bathroom behind the desk and looked in the mirror.
"Why am I so damn emotional now?" I laughed wiping my eyes before tears fell
"Fuck him." I sniffled before taking a deep breath and walking out
"Hey umm D can I take a quick ultrasound while I'm here?"
"Your pregnant?" She gasped coming from behind the desk to my stomach
"Yes." I laughed as she rubbed my stomach
"I'm surprised. I used to force her to go out with me and she curved everyone every time. I thought she was gay." Daisy told Bryson
"Daisy what the hell." I laughed embarrassed
"Come on Fatty. I'm gonna do your ultrasound for you."
I followed her down the hall to the ultrasound room not looking back for Bryson on the way there. Once there I sat down and lifted up my shirt.
"This is gonna be cold."
Daisy squirted a small amount of gel on my stomach before beginning the ultrasound.
Bryson grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze. I kept my eyes on the monitor but gave his hand a squeeze too.
"Your only like 2 weeks along how'd you find out so fast?"
"I went and bought the most expensive pregnancy test Rite Aid had to offer."
"Well from here on out I want to monitor the baby. Cool?"
I looked over at Bryson for approval.
"Since your a nurse you should know. Is sex during a pregnancy healthy?"
"Yes b-"
"Yep. She fine with me." Bryson laughed
"But sex in moderation. I'm not gonna lie your tall and built and she's really short and thin. It already looks like you're rough. So you have to be carful, especially when she gets bigger."
"Definitely. Umm baby girl you ready?"
"Yeah. Umm Daisy tell Momma Ann I'll see her to tomorrow if she hadn't went home yet. Please?"
"Yeah sure. Here wipe yourself off."
I took the small cloth and wiped off my belly before getting up.
"Rose there's this guy up in ICU looking for you."
"He say his name?"
"He didn't need too. Why all these famous people looking for or with you?"
Bryson looked up at the two of us and laughed.
"Tory Lanez?" He asked releasing my hand
"Yeah umm he's here with his mom."
"What room?"
"3"
"Thanks Daisy see you later."
Daisy smiled and left out the room.
"Can we go? Just to see if she's okay."
He didn't speak he just stared at me. I stared back for a second then got up and headed for ICU room 3. Bryson followed behind me a few feet away like last time.
Once I made it to the ICU I spotted Tory immediately going over.
"Hey?"
"Hey baby girl."
"Uh..hey what you doing here. You okay?"
"My mom...she's uh got cancer."
"Sorry to hear that. How you holding up?"
"Hey baby you ready to go?" Bryson finally walked up wrapping an arm around my waist
"Umm no not yet. I'm still talking to Tory."
"Well I'm fine baby girl thanks for asking."
"Babygirl? Don't call me girl that." Bryson shook his head
"Well tell your girl don't answer then nigga."
"Rose stand behind me."
"Bryson stop."
Just as I spoke Bryson sent a punch to Tory's face.
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Rambo || Bryson Tiller
Fanfiction2016©| Childhood memories crowed my mind when I saw her smile or trying to remember the handshake from our childhood that I never forgot. She doesn't know I remember but if acting as if I don't will keep her around longer then I don't. We could spen...
