Over Time || Bryson Tiller

F I V E|| flash back

Cori
He was gone I watched as the plain got higher in the air.  I shed a few tears. But came to a realization i was in public and didn't want to be noticed by tabloids. I quickly rushed out into the cold December air.

I drove to our house yet I didn't germs out of the car, I just sat there.  I miss him already. Was all I could think. What was I going to do without him.

After about thirty minutes I finally built up enough energy to walk into the house. When I stepped in the sent of his cologne lingered around but his presence didn't.

I walked into our room and laid on the bed still in a pair of sweat pants and a pink tea-shirt. I grabbed his pillow and held it close to my body until I felt myself drifting apart from reality.

I was awaken from my ringtone.

Hello?-Cori
Hey Cori its me Tory.-Tory😉
Oh, hey Tory what's up?- Cori
I was wondering if you'd like to come over?-Tory
I don't really have anything else to do so why not?-Cori
I'll have one of my drivers come and pick you up, okay?-Tory
Okay! I'll be ready then tor-Cori
That's what's up I'll see you in a few-Tory

Was the last thing he said before us both hanging up. I really didn't wanna be around him but hey it's something to do.

I got up and got dressed totally skipping a shower. I put on my Roche goes.  I stood up and got my bag together.

••20 minutes later••

I knocked on the door to his house.

"Hey Cori come in!" I pulled me into his house then gave me a hug. I hugged him back then let go.

"So what did you want me to come over for?" I asked out of curiosity.

"I know Bryson left and I wanted to keep you Company."  I knew that Bryson didn't like him but he also hung out with people I don't like so what's the difference.

"Thanks Tory, what do you want to do?" I smiled.

"Let's hangout and then go o the club later." I nodded my head to the plans.

"That sounds good I haven't been to the club in a while." 

"Well good I'm going to invite Melanie and Anastasia so you could hang out with your girls and get it poppin and shit." He smiled making me crack up.

"I'm hungry! Let's go to chipotle!!" I squeal like a little girl.

"Of course baby girl." I didn't like that he called me that because only Bryson called me that and it only felt comfortable that way. But I shook it off.

He walked me out to his white Lamborghini. I sat in the passengers side as he drove on the high way.

"Do you wanna listen to some music?"
I nodded and watched him turn on the radio.

Don't play with don't be dishonest I'm not understanding this logic

I herd Bryson's voice sing through the radio making me instantly smile.

"I'm back and I'm betta!!" I sang making Tory look at me.

"You gotta voice girl." I smirked. I missed Bryson' I wanted to talk to him but he told me he would call me at eight tonight.