Falling For Him // b r y s o n T

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B r y s o n .🎈

"Because I don't Want one Of your bitches Playing Step Mommy to My Daughter."

"According To You and The Law , my daughter Doesn't Have A Mother If Anything , Brandi's Her Mother."

"I gave birth to Her Bryson ! She's My Daughter."

"And You Also Left her On My Door Step The Minute You Gave Birth , I should've Killed You When I had the Chance."

"The Definition Of Mother Is A woman Who Has Given Birth , And You Couldn't Kill Me If You Wanted To Bryson. You Still Love me And You Know It."

"And Is Someone Who Also Cares And Loves For Their Child And Brandi Does that For 'YOUR' daughter. And What Makes You Think I Won't Put one Through Your Head for What You Did To Her ?"

"I dare You."

"I'm Not Because I want Brandi To Do It."

"Bryson I want to See My Daughter."

"You Wanna See Her ?"

"Yes."

"Good Because it'll Be The Last. If Brandi Wakes Up I'll Make sure I Save You For Last But If She Doesn't...You and Your Friends Are Gonna Wish You Didn't Touch Her." She Frowned And Looked A Little Scared , I don't care. She should know that already , I don't second guess putting a bullet in anyone's head.

"Ty , Call Eric." He nodded.

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"She's Beautiful , You're doing a good job Bryson." Markea Sighed As I handed Harley back to Eric. She had played and "bonded." With her for an hour.

"Brandi's Doing a Good Job."

"Markea , don't touch Me."

"Don't Touch You ?! Bryson I thought we loved each other. Why Are you Letting This Brandi Bitch get Between Us. I cocked my Arm Pack Punching her several Times. She Looked Back at Me With Tears Welling Up in her eyes.

"The Love we had for each other left when You Shot me , Left my Daughter on A Step And Damn Near Killed My Girl."

"Your Girl ? Wait Til Her agency heads About This..."

"Why ? You Wanna Tell Them ? I got her supervisor right Here." She Looked Salty And Frowned Looking At Me.

"Why Are you doing this ?"

"You Know Exactly Why."

"Bryson You know You still love me , What Are You going to do ?"

"I'm Only Gonna Do This." I Let off Two Rounds In her Knee Cap and Leaving.

**

"Umm... Bryson She Doesn't Want To See You Right Now." Trin Stopped Me In Front of Brandi's Hospital room.

"Why Not ?"

"She Looks Bad , She Doesn't want Anyone Coming In But Me. She Doesn't Even Want Triston to see her."

"How bad is she ?"

"They Wired Her Jaw Shut , She's Bruised up Bad , Her--Her Eye Is Swollen Shut , She Has A Few Bruised ribs , They Broke Her ankle , She Got stitches for her stab wounds and A Few Broken Fingers and They Had to Put her in a Coma Lastnight because Her brain was Swelling , She has a Concussion But She's Fine. Did You Find Who Did It ?"

"Harley's Mom."

"Where Is She ?" Her Nose flared.

"55th and Alston At My Warehouse , Swan's There." She Nodded And Walked Into The Room To Grab her stuff.

"Brandi , I know You Don't Want To see Him But Just Hear him out , Just Listen." I could Hear her Painfully Sigh And Trin Nodded for me to Go In.

"Listen I understand If you don't Want anything to Do With Me After This But I know Who Did This To You And What Happens To Her Is Your Call." She Began Typing On Her Phone.

"I want You to Keep Her until I get Out , I have a Few Words For Her."

"I understand , I'm sorry This Happened To You And I'm Sorry I was Ducking And Dodging Your Calls , I had Company Because I didn't Want to Believe the Fact that I had caught feelings For you...Even though you may Not feel The Same. Brandi , I really Like You And I only Want to Help you Get back on Your Feet , You Helped Me And Its My Turn to Repay the Favor But if you don't Want anything Else To Do With Me I understand."

"I don't ." I felt My Heart break , I knew she wouldn't , It's My Fault She was Almost Killed. I frowned And Held My Head Down Handing Her phone Back to Her.

"I understand... You still have My Number If You wanna Call me about Markea. I-I-I hope You recover Fast." She shuffled a little before looking down , I kissed her forehead and left out of her hospital room.