Phylicity
Bryson had fallen asleep while playing in my hair.
He could be sweet when he wanted to be.
I sat, doing my homework infront of him, and his head rested on my shoulder while he held me loosely.
His mother stepped into the room with a look of surprise on her face.
"I'd never thought I'd live to see the day Bryson held someone affectionately. Besides Mya"
I smiled, and Bryson sunk his teeth into my shoulder before dropping his arm.
"Huh?" He questioned.
"Oh, whatever" I stood, and sat on his bed.
His mother left, and Bryson went into the bathroom.
A little girl stumbled into the room, holding a juice sideways.
"Brysy" She called.
"Hi"
She jumped in surprise. "You taked?"
"No, I didn't take him"
"Mya" Bryson called back.
She stuck her fingers into her mouth, and walked to the bathroom.
Two minutes later, Bryson came back out, drinking her juice.
"Not yours" Mya pouted, and kicked her leg outward.
Bryson was holding her on his side.
She took the cup away from him, and drunk the little that was left before hitting him in the chin with the cup.
Bryson leaned forward, and kissed me. "Come on, boo" He grabbed my hand with his free one.
My phone rang, and I checked to find out that it was my sister Jasmine.
"Hello" I stopped on the stairs.
"Where the hell you at though?"
"Over a friend's house, why?" I questioned.
"I'm not coming home. Niggas got shot down the street"
"Okay, but you have my house key. What am I supposed to do?"
"Come round south side"
"I'm not going to the hood. The bus don't even go that way"
"Well stay put soldier, cause you're outta options" She hung up the phone.
"Out of options unless you gotta boyfriend who just so happens to have a bed"
"A rare occurrence, yeah?" She mocked me.
Genesis walked out of her room, and glared at Phyl.
"You lookin' like you got a problem, Gen" I scowled at her.
"No problem. Nice to meet you" She rolled her eyes, and took Mya before walking down the stairs.
"You know we have a project? We're partners" Phyl said.
"Why they do that for?"
"To give you a better grasp of what you're learning"
"That's bull" I shook my head, and kissed my mama on the cheek when I saw her.
"Hey, pretty lady" I smiled at her.
"What do you want?" She cut her eyes at me.
Bryson
"Bryson, you have to go" Phyl pushed me away from her.
"You looking like a snack in these pajamas" I smirked.
She had gotten some pajamas that Gen never wore.
"Thank you, but I'm downstairs because you're upstairs"
"Yeah, I didn't get that rule either" I shrugged.
"Teenaged boys are always horny"
"Not I. I'm still a virgin" I smiled.
My whole nut is a walking three year old.
According to Brandon though, Mya was his.
Phylicity sucked her teeth. "Yeah right"
"You ain't get this piece yet. You ain't got no choice but to believe me"
"I have the choice of respecting your parents, so goodnight Bryson"
I kissed her on the forehead. "You playin', yeah? Goodnight baby"
"Goodnight"
"Pray that I don't come back, cause if I do, I'm stayin'."
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