F.A.M.E.

Taken Back Offers

Deanna POV--

"Brandonnnnnn." I screamed and ran to him as he was standing and talking to Kenya in the kitchen.

I grabbed his waist tightly and kept kissing his cheek.

"Lil girl if you don't get up offa me." He stale faced me.

"I missed you so much." I laid my head on his shoulder.

"If you don't get your, big Yo Gotti ass head off my shoulder."

I laughed and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"You want to kiss my man. Then kiss me. You little skank." He said play mad.

K-Man yelled something, while he was in Kenya's arms.

"Tell her Kenyon." Brandon said.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your presence?" I sat on the stool next to him.

"Chile an educational conference for principals. I'm here to represent the bad ass youth of Baton Rouge."

I laughed. "I bet you are a mean principal."

"With them bad ass kids, you got to be mean."

"How's Jussie?" I asked.

"Still trash." He waved his hand like he was over it.

"Why do you always act like Jussie is the worse? He's amazing." I chuckled, getting some chips out the pantry.

"Well lets trade."

"Nope, love my Clay-Bear."

"Glad everything is working out for him. Sad he might be going to the Jets. He might as well play little league playing with they wack ass. He short, he'll fit right in."'

"Brandon stop." Kenya tried not to laugh.

"Am I lying?" He looked at her. "I love Shep, but you will not catch me wearing no Jets jersey. I'm sorry. That's as bad as being married to Jussie."

"Jussie gon leave you one day." Kenya said feeding K-Man some pears.

"Tell him to try it. I'mma do exactly to him, what Shep did to that nigga laying in the hospital."

Kenya shook her head.

I laughed. "You remind me so much of my best friend at school. Y'all got to meet."

He made a stank face. "Girl I ain't got time to be meeting your little friends. I am here for important principal business."

"Whatever. You'll love her."

The doorbell rang. I went to get it. It was my baby.

"Hey baby." I hugged and kissed him.

"Hey K. Brandon." He said as he came in.

"Still looking like a snack I see." Brandon mumbled.

Kenya hit him.

"How did the meeting with the Jets go?" Kenya asked.

"Where O?" He asked.

"I don't know. He told me he had business." Kenya said.

"I wanted to talk to him, because it didn't go to well."

"What?" We all said collectively stunned.