♕ Chapter 29 ♕
♕ Bryson
I heard snickering a laughing making me open my eyes.
I scrunched up my face when I seen Jordan in it.
"Boy if you don't get your ugly ass out my face!" I grumbled irritated because I was just woken up out of my sleep.
I can't stand being on a plane with this nigga.
I didn't notice that he was holding up a phone in my face.
"Shut the hell up with your slobbery ass." He said with a grin on his face.
"Did you record me sleeping?" I asked him wiping the slob off my face.
"Nah, but I recorded you slobbering." He said before he busted out laughing.
"Give me that." I said reaching out to get his phone but he pulled back to fast.
"Nope." He chuckled before running off with his phone.
He could barely run that's how fat he is.
I was tempted to just bust out laughing but I ran after him. It didn't take long for me to catch him.
"You play too much." I said to him grabbing his phone and deleting the video.
"Whatever man, you're always ruining my fun." He said putting his arms over his chest.
I chuckled because he reminded me of Harley. I miss my baby girl so much.
"Cry about it." I said pulling out my phone and face-timing Anastasia.
She answered on the second ring and she popped up on the screen with this sexy ass lace dress on.
I went back to the area of the plane where I was sleeping alone.
"Who the hell you looking all sexy for?" I questioned her with wide eyes.
She laughed making me smile to myself a little.
It feels good to make her laugh plus she looks beautiful doing it.
"Nobody, I just went to pick Casey up a few presents because her birthday's in a couple of days. I wanted to wear something comfortable." She explained to me.
"Hmmm you could've been comfortable in some sweats." I said to her with a side eye.
She rolled her eyes. "Shut up, Bryson." She said as we both started laughing.
"Nah, I was just playing. You look beautiful." I said to her making her smile to herself.
"Thank you." She replied back.
"When is Casey's birthday so I can make sure I send something down there?" I asked her.
"June ninth." She answer me back.
"Okay, I already know what to get her." I said to her.
"What?" She questioned.
"Something involving dolls but I can't tell you because you might tell her." I replied back to her.
"I'm not gonna tell her." She said chuckling a little.
"Hmmm I don't believe you." I stated making her shake her head.
"Fine don't believe me." She mentioned.
"Okay, I won't. Can I talk to Harley for a second?" I asked her.
She nodded her head before calling for Harley. I heard her a little feet running into the room and then Anastasia handed her the phone.
"What." She said making me look at her with wide eyes.
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Trap$oul | Bryson Tiller Story
FanfictionBryson Tiller is a single father who doesn't have life quite figured out yet. His baby mother is hooked on drugs and he's stuck taking care of her so that gives him no time to find someone for his self. With making music, spending time with his daug...