My Ex-Man

Chapter 24

He heads back in the room and puts his shoes back on.

"So you leaving me now?"

"I just need a minute to clear my head Kristy."

"So after the good day we just had you gone let King come over here and piss you off? If anything i should be the one mad."

"I said i need a fucking minute. Chill the fuck out before I don't come back at all."

I looked at him with a, you must be stupid face. I was so mad, I hope King ass drive into a damn ditch for coming over here and starting shit up.

"Okay Bryson, go ahead."

He walks out the door and i grab my phone to call Ashley up. It ring for a while and then she answers.

"Bitch do you not see what time it is?"

"Shut up and listen. So King decides to do a pop up at my house while Bryson was here. This nigga done told Bryson me and him was still messing around.

"Well are y'all?"

"He ate my pussy weeks ago then i kicked his ass out my house and been avoiding him ever since, so he's fucking mad."

"DAMN GIRL! Does Bryson know about that?"

"NO BITCH! And i'm not about to tell him."

"Well you better hope King don't say nothing."

"Girl Bryson making me change my number tomorrow. Oh and did i tell you he gave me a ring earlier."

"Bitch so when's the wedding?"

"He says he's not rushing me into marrying him so he didn't want a answer until i'm ready."

"I hope King don't fuck that up for you. He need to find a new bitch and leave you be."

"It don't matter who this nigga find he always gone try and fuck with me, that's the power of this PUSSY."

We both laugh

"Alright Kristy bitch let me go my ass back to sleep."

We hang up and i think to myself. I don't wanna lose Bryson and I don't want King coming around here thinking he run shit. So i go into my room and pack some clothes, two to three weeks worth and head out the door. I get in the car and drive to Brysons house but he's not here so i turn the radio on slow music and i just wait for him to come home. Time starts passing and i fall asleep in the car. I hear a knock on my window and its Bryson. I roll my window down.

"What you doing over here?"

"I was waiting on you. Where have you been?"

"I told you i needed a minute to clear my head and then when i pull up to your house you ain't even there."

"We need to talk. Can we go in the house?"

He opens my door and i get out grabbing my big Victoria secret duffel bag with all my clothes in it.

"What's all that?" he says

"That's what we need to talk about."

We get into the house and he sits on the sofa.

"So you gone tell me what's up with the bag."

"I have three weeks of clothes in this bag, you want to get married to me one day and i think we should see how living together goes. Plus you won't have to worry about King trying to be with me if i'm here. Just me and you."

"So you wanna stay wit me for 3 weeks? Then what?"

"If you like me staying with you and enjoy my company then i'll marry you."

"Alright, i'm with it."

"So where do i put my clothes?"