Exchange || Bryson Tiller [ #Wattys2017 ]

LVI

Mariah.

"Oh my God Omar. Shut up." I laughed.

"Now you know damn well shawty wore a size eighteen. Her big ass foot." He angrily grumbled.

I shook my head, "You're so stupid."

After the game Omar took me and Micah to a pizza parlor and a ice cream shoppe before heading back to my place.

Surprisingly, Micah likes Omar.
Not as much as he likes Bryson but he's decent.

Micah is upstairs on the phone with Justise while me and Omar talked downstairs.

"So Omar?" I said laying my head on a couch pillow.

"So Mariah?" He said doing the same thing.

I laughed, "You gonna start going to his games with me?"

He nodded, "Oh yeah, for sure. Bryson won't be mad, will he?"

I shook my head, "No, he shouldn't be."

"Oh alright, where he at anyways?"

I pouted, "He's on tour."

"Aw, you poor thing." He sarcastically said.

I sighed, "I know. It's a hard knock life for me."

He shook his head, "Y'all make it official yet?"

"Not yet, when he gets back we will."

He nodded, "We'll I'm rooting for y'all."

I smiled, "Thank you Mar. But enough about my man, what about your girlfriend? She's not wondering where you at?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

He laughed, "I ain't got no girl."

"Why?" I pried.

He shrugged, "I already got my heart set out on someone." He said staring at me.

Scared to ask who, I just stayed quiet and looked at him.

He was about to say something else until he was cut off by Micah's footsteps that were coming down the stairs.

"Mommy, Bryson's calling." He said handing me the phone.

"What about uncle Justise?"

He shrugged, "I just hung up."

I laughed and shook my head.

I looked at Omar, "You don't mind, do you?"

He shook his head, "Nah, I was just about leave anyways."

"Oh okay, I'll talk to you later then." I said giving him a quick hug.

He nodded and dapped up Micah before leaving.

Time to go be nasty with my man.

Omar.

As I was leaving Mariah's place, I texted my partner in crime.