Exchange || Bryson Tiller [ #Wattys2017 ]

XLVI

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Mariah.

"This is it! This is the fit!" Bri yelled as I turned around for like the fifth time.

I smiled as I looked in the mirror.

"Yes boo, you are bad as hell." Lena said reading my mind.

"Bryson's gonna be maaaad." Bri said raising her eyebrows.

I laughed and waved her off, "Shut up. No, he won't."

But I don't know if I was tryna make her believe it or myself.

It's Friday night, the day of the party, and Bri and Lena are over here styling me. They're gonna stay here at Bryson's place and watch Harley and Micah while we're out.

Which should be easy since they're already asleep.

Bri of course did my makeup and hair but surprisingly Lena picked out the outfit.

Lena got good ass taste, cause ole girl can definitely dress.

We went downstairs to take pictures while we waited on Bryson.

The irony.

After the mini photoshoot I chose the one I liked to post on Instagram.

"mariahadams: slayed by Bri. 😜 @prettylikeBri ✨ and can't forget the help from @Leenuh ☺️"

and then there's Bryson...

He had on a plain black shirt, black jeans, a black Louisville hat and his signature chains with his Yeezys.

Basically, what he usually wears!

He does look good in all black though.

We all glared at him as he came downstairs.

"What?" He said looking at all of us.

"Baby, you gotta match my fly." I whined while pouting.

He scoffed, "You're lucky that I'm even coming."

"You suck." I mumbled.

"Shut up. But what you wearing?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, "What you mean? I'm wearing this."

He laughed, "You funny."

"What?"

He paused, "You are not wearing that."