Books are ticking time bombs. You loose readers every single chapter, but there's always them loyal ass bitches who are obligated to read 💀.
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Cleo
I woke up to the sound of Bryson crying.
I managed to pull him onto me, and got him to wrap his arms around me before I did the same.
"I gotta - I gotta break up - with you"
"You don't. I'm here, baby. I promise
"I need another baby"
"Having another baby to try and replace Mya won't help anything. I promise it won't, it'll make everything worse, and you'd be comparing them to Mya. It isn't right, Bryson"
He broke down sobbing, and clung to me.
My heart started to hurt again.
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Bryson walked into his living room shirtless, and wearing basketball shorts with no underwear.
His face was red.
"Bryson, please come home" His mother begged.
"Why you agree to buy me a house if you ain't want me gone?"
Bryson outstretched his arms. "Boo"
I got up to give him a hug, and his dick pressed into my stomach.
"Go put some clothes on" I told him.
"Bossin' me around like you own me" He went upstairs anyways.
"How is he?"
"He puts up a front most of the time" I stated.
"He won't talk to us" Bruce stated.
I wanted to apologize, but I had nothing to apologize for.
I heard Bryson come back downstairs, but he didn't enter the room again.
"Bryson"
"I ain't tryna talk. Could y'all just go?" He asked.
Both of them stood up, and left without another word.
"Cleo"
"That was rude, Bryson. Your parents just wanted to check up on you. They're hurting too"
"Please don't be mad at me, boo"
"Could you call them or something later, and apologize?"
He nodded his head. "I don't want you mad at me"
"I'm not"
Bryson looked at me with sad eyes, and hugged me before kissing my lips over and over again.
"I love you"
I nodded my head.
My legs went weak, and I could feel my heart beat in between my legs.
Bryson held me up as he repeatedly kissed me. "I'm sorry, Cleopatra"
I moaned against his lips, and he backed me into the counter.
He stepped back before walking away, and going upstairs.
"Okay, so what the hell was that?" I went upstairs too, and sat on Bryson's bed.
His phone vibrated, and it was a text from Eris. 'I love you too, Bry 💖'
Bryson left the bathroom fully dressed, and grabbed his keys.
"Where are you going?"
"I could drop you off at home, cause I know that your mama sick of you playing house with me"
"Another day won't hurt her. We can stay here together, and chill"
"I'm tired of sittin' in the house, boo"
I squinted my eyes at him. "Oh"
"You still mad at me, yeah?"
"Nope" I spoke dryly. "I can go home now"
"I love you"
"Mhm" I grabbed my bag, and put my shoes on.
Bryson's phone rang, and he answered within' seconds.
"Hey baby. You good, yeah? Not feelin' sick or nothin'?"
I scowled. "Hurry up"
"I'll talk to you later, yeah? You too. Aight, bye"
"What was that about?"
"She was just callin' to check on me"
So his parents couldn't, but she could.
"Got it"
"You trippin', boo"
"I have no reason to trip, right? I mean, she just lost her virginity to you, y'all exchanging I love yous, and she's known you longer than me. Big deal, right?"
"Damn, it sound like you the side hoe"
"So she's the side hoe?"
"That ain't what I meant, boo. Now ain't the time for this, yeah?"
"You can't make time? You making time for other things"
"I don't want you to be mad at me, boo. Imma take you home to think"
"To think? Okay, Bryson"
"I don't want us to end off like this. Don't do this now"
"Who's ending?" I questioned.
He hesitated for a moment. "I don't want us to end our day mad at eachother. You never know what could happen"
"You're acting suspicious"
"You just want me to be suspicious, yeah? So you can be right"
I sucked my teeth. "Whatever you say, Bryson"
He drove me home, and we sat out infront of my house.
"You'll check up on my parents, yeah?"
"Why can't you do it?"
"Just do it for me, boo. All Nike"
"Okay, Bryson" I sighed, and unbuckled my seatbelt.
"I love you" He leaned forward, and tried to kiss my lips, but I turned my head to the side, so he kissed my cheek.
I nodded my head and got out the car. "Okay"
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