~...thirsty much I got to replenish...~
"Are you ok?" Eric asked walking in on me, eating a pepperoni hot pocket.
"Yeah are you?" I ask rudely as I stuffed a pair of my Supreme boxers into my suitcase.
Eric sighed," You just seem...distant since yesterday."
"Distant? How?"
"You just are. You know how," he retorted," I'm just making sure you're straight."
"I'm always straight. I have no choice," I muttered.
"Where are you going?" Eric wondered taking another huge bite.
The way he was eating it made me hungrier than what I already was.
"Home."
"For good?"
"Nah, just for this divorce meet shit," I explained.
"Oh yeah. Are you guys still on bad terms or what?"
I shrugged as I zipped up my luggage," We haven't talked in a while so I don't know. Nor do I care. I just want to get this over with. If we're cool, we're cool--if we're not...then fuck it."
Eric nodded as he stuck his hand out at me for a dap.
I returned the gesture.
"When are you coming back?"
"Probably tomorrow evening," I reply," Take care of yourself and Gran while I'm gone."
"Yeah sure. As long as you don't do anything stupid," Eric warned," or anything you'll regret. I know how you get sometimes when you're upset or angry."
"I don't get it," I said raising an eyebrow.
What the hell was that supposed to mean?
"You kind of black out and go Super Saiyan for real when you're pissed. Plus this divorce only stresses you out and since yesterday you've been acting weird, so..."
"I'm fine," I lied again.
"Alright," Eric surrenderedz
"Harley let's go," I called.
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"Mr. Tiller, these are the forms you need to sign to officially document the monthly payments we discussed at our last session," Marlena's bald headed lawyer slid a small stack of papers across the table to me.
We were only two or three meetings away before this settlement was over and done with.
I couldn't wait till it was because this was time consuming and emotionally draining.
My counsel picked them up and skimmed through them while I watched over her shoulder.
"...main housing?" I asked after seeing it in the fine print of the document.
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L O U I S V I L L E || A Bryson Tiller Story
FanficAfter 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...
