~...it's just the way it is, oh--these niggas beat me to it--yeah, these niggas starting changing oh no...~
Naomi's POV
**Two days later**
I hadn't realized the extent of what I had actually done until the story was posted on the ShadeRoom's website and Instagram account.
There my name was in big bold letters in the author's credited section for the world to see:
Naomi Kingsley, Head of the XXL Editorial Department
Most importantly, forBryson to see.
If he ever did look.
Of course he'd look.
The ShadeRoom comments were filled with tags of his Instagram name asking him was everything posted true.
Now that it's all out in the open, I wanted to bring it back behind closed doors.
A deep form of regret and guilt sat in the pit of my empty stomach.
The shame I was experiencing made me want to throw up every time the story was being shared on my feed.
I never called Bryson back the other day either.
We hadn't spoken at all over the past two days to be honest.
Thats only due to the fact that I haven't been responding to his calls and texts.
I didn't want to have to face him just yet.
I don't have anything positive to say about what I had done to make the situation any better.
What could I say?
Sorry wouldn't cut it at all. Even though I am very sorry.
All I do know is, I don't want to lose it.
"It" as in his trust...his love...his compassion...his friendship.
Him in general.
I needed to come clean before he hears it from someone else.
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Bryson's POV
"Damn, bro," Eric shook his head as he walked into the living room.
He took a seat on the couch next me.
He smelled as if he had just smoked a pound of weed.
Without me.
Harley was laying on the other end of the couch fast asleep.
"What did you do?"
"Do to what? The kitchen? We were fixing cupcakes," I admitted with a yawn,"I'll clean it up before MawMaw comes back."
Eric shook his head,"No man forget that. You're trending on Twitter. Everybody's talking about you. Did you do a show that I forgot about?"
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L O U I S V I L L E || A Bryson Tiller Story
FanfictionAfter Bryson's first love--who is also his baby's mother--decides to divorce him, he returns back to his home town in Louisville, Kentucky to clear his head and get back to the basics with his music. The last thing on his mind is getting into anoth...
