Phylicity
I sat down on the bleachers with Cydney, Winnie, and Heather.
"Hey y'all"
"You disappear, and you come back to us when ya man gone?"
Bryson's been gone for two weeks now, and we haven't talked once.
"Dora Winifred Read, talk to me like you have some sense"
I liked saying her name, cause it took me back to my childhood.
Every day when you walkin' down the street head ass.
"She was busy living the expensive life. Getting her status up" Heather said.
"The only thing that Bryson ever bought for me was a powerade" I laughed. "I'm not tryna be spending his parents bucks"
"So you gone put the pussy on him?" Cydney asked.
I smiled. "Mind ya buisness"
"Phylicity tryna get that healthy dick"
"The next time she return to us, she finna be thicker"
"Shit, I don't mind that" I laughed.
Somebody pulled on my waist, and I frowned before turning around.
"Hey, boo"
I smacked him, and he pulled me down off of the bleachers.
"I like you agressive" He connected his lips with mine, and went over to the front of the bleachers so that he could climb them.
We sat down infront of them. "Wassup?" Bryson rubbed on my thighs.
He unzipped his backpack, and handed me some roses.
"If he ain't gettin' no pussy, then something wrong with you, Phylicity" Cydney shook her head.
I smiled, and sat them down by my backpack. "Thank you"
He pulled out three hundreds and handed them off to the three of them.
They looked at the dollars in disbelief, and he laughed.
"They're fake, guys" I told them.
All of their faces dropped, and they tossed it off the bleachers.
"Where were you?"
"You doing good, yeah?"
"Bryson"
"Huh?" He smirked.
I rubbed his bruised face. "Where were you?"
"I was in jail, then I left the city with Mya, then I came back, and now I'm here"
"I haven't met her properly"
"If she ever offers you her juice, take it. But only if she offers"
"I'm not taking juice away from your daughter"
"She do be catchin' an attitude, I don't know where she get it from"
I laughed. "If you say so"
"You free next period, yeah? I want you"
"For what?"
"You frontin' for your friends, yeah?"
"Where are we going?"
"Well I wanna go home" He said, and stopped talking.
"You're staying here"
"I can stay with you tonight?"
"Yes she can" Cydney spoke for me.
They were staring at us intensely, watching us interact.
"No you cannot"
"My mama kicked me out the house"
"I mean, I don't know. I guess. Why?"
"Cause I ain't tell her that Mya was mine, and she was being petty"
"For how long?"
"A few hours, but I refuse to go back"
I sucked my teeth. "Bryson, you-"
"Some love" He cut me off.
Bryson pulled me closer, and kissed me on my lips before kissing my neck and leaving.
"Imma leave y'all alone so y'all can talk about me"
I frowned when he disappeared.
"Does he have any friends that say yeah like he does?" Heather questioned, and popped her gum.
I cut my eyes at her. "That shit is hot though" D.W. agreed.
"I could imagine him asking you, 'You want the dick, yeah?'." Heather said.
"I didn't know that he threw a whole child into somebody"
"You tryna have his baby too, Phyl?" They all laughed.
I laughed myself, and grabbed my bag before leaving.
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