Over Time || Bryson Tiller

T H R E E

😍❤️😍 he is so fine*^
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"I'm guessing you know that song." He  laughed.

"Oh course I do your my life babe."  He smiled as music continued to play through out the ride we would sing some songs.
We pulled up to a big White House with cars filling up the drive way.
I looked over at Bryson and nodded.
He got out and walked to the other side of the car opening the door for me.

"Thanks."
"Your welcome baby girl." I smiled and got out of the car. As our feet hit the white cement I could help but think about what was about to happen I was ready for the worst. We stood at the door.
"Are you ready?" I asked him.
"Yeah I think so." With his assurance I rang the door bell. With in seconds someone opened the door.

"Oh hi!" A white girl smiled gleefully and waved. I gave a fake smile and said 'hi' back.
"Wait your Bryson tiller!" I looked at him.
"Yeah what's your name?" He smiled.
"My name is Becky." She moves her blonde hair behind her ears. 
I closed my mouth and laughed.

"Excuse me please." I moved passed her and walked in side. Not even a second later Bryce grabbed my hand and walked with me.

"Looks who's here! The worlds best power couple!" Melanie shouted getting everyone's attention then Group hugging us.
"Hi Melanie I haven't seen you in like forever!" I hugged her back

"I know I missed you too!" Smiled.

"Hey Mel, what's up?" Bryson gave her a hug.
"Nothing much mr. Pen Griffey." He laughed  at the name we had given him back in childhood witch he still uses today.
"Well hello Tiller!" Tory made is grand entrance with a black suit. Bryson turned his head to see who called his last name.
"Hi Tory." He said in a somewhat respectful monotone voice.

Everyone sat around the table.
Trey, Mel, Lauren, Carter, Anastasia, Sam, Becky, Tory, Bryson and I.

The food was being passed around. Mac and cheese, fried chicken, mashed potatoes, and mixed vegetables.
"Bryson will you please say grace?" Tory asked. I closed my eyes and bowed my head.

"Dear god, I thank you for the people that surround me, for the energy to get us through the day and give us food to nourish our body's, amen" joined buy other amens. We took our seats and began talking and eating.

"So Becky who are you?" I asked.
"Well I'm the new addition to the pop life family." I directed my eyes to Anastasia, as she began choking on her food. I bit the inside of my cheek trying to keep myself from laughing in her face. I felt someone kick my leg under the table, the I saw Lauren glare at me.

"Is that so? Who invited you?" I asked.

"Well Tory and I were friends and Umm he asked me to come over for the dinner and I figured why not I always wanted to hangout with more than one African at the same time." My eyes widened as silverware clatter plates.

Bryson began to cough, causing his eyes to water. "No see honey that's were you went wrong. We aren't African we are African Americans their is a difference and we aren't something that you just brag about being in the same room as eight of us we are just as much human beings just like you are." Mel stated from across the table.

"Wow now hold on! I heard it was easy to get black people mad but I didn't know all you had to do was say word it's not like I called y'all a bunch of monkeys or niggas."  I gasped and began to laugh.

"Oh my lord!! I please just leave before one of us beat your ass." I said within laughter with the whole problem that just happened.
"Bye bitch." Anastasia yelled.  Soon we heard the door close.

"Wow! What the hell just happened?" Sam questioned.
I just shook my head trying not let her words get in my head and bother me.

"Bry?" I tapped his shoulder.

"Yeah?" He turned his head and asked.
"Are you ready to go home?" I asked.

"Yeah."
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Sorry I know this chapter is mad short😂 Becky is about to get her ass beat ✌🏾️😩