Salvation (Featuring Bryson Tiller )Currently Editing

Perfectly Impaired

Carti in MM

Kehlani's POV

"Lani hurry up and pose so I can take the picture. We want shaved ice." Bryson said snapping the picture. Then he ran to buckle down whining Carti in her seat, before hopping in the front.

"Ok jeez...shhh mama we're leaving now." I said looking back trying to calm her down. Anytime someone wasn't on her time she would cry. I reached into her diaper bag and grabbed her sippy cup. After putting it in her hand, I watched her anxiously gulp down the apple juice. I turned back to put the car in reverse then I remembered.

"Bryson? Did we get all of Ty's badges and swimwear?" I said rolling my eyes slightly. He likes to forget what Ty needs for his Boy Scout trips, only because he doesn't want him to leave us. For all 9 years Bryson never wanted Ty to leave, not even to go to grannies house, and Ty wouldn't. Not unless it was for scouting. In the same terms, if Carti wanted Bryson to jump off a cliff. He would.

"Yes baby we gotta go Ty done already went to sleep." He said sighing. I looked back and seen both my babies knocked out. I pulled out the drive way and was on my way to Yips Shaved Ice just along the beach of Miami. This summer was hotter than others, I could usually wear my skin tight pants but now I can only bear shorts. Bryson reached over to turn on the A.C. and radio. I sung along to Gucci Mane and Drakes Both while Bryson bobbed his head slightly, after about 30 minutes we pulled up to the beach.

I got out to grab Carti's stroller and switched into my flip flops while Bryson woke up Ty. After getting everything situated we began to walk over by the stand unbothered until some random had to make themselves relevant.

"Aye ma where you headed?" A tall, slim, brown skin man said while walking up to the stroller, excusing the fact that I was with a man and two kids. Before I could answer Bryson jumped in.

"To get an extra large Lemonade and Pomegranate shaved ice with little cream that she will share with her man and two beautiful children...anything else that you'd like to know that's nun of your concern?"

Bryson leaned on the stroller to look at the man, I heard Ty snicker a little.

"I'll be on my way then." the man waved his hands then headed to whatever he was doing before.

"What I tell you about them shorts and Chinese noodle shirts huh? Niggas don't care these days Lani." Bryson said looking down at me and popping the strap on my arm.

"I know what you said but what do you want me to do? Be out here looking like it's 30 degrees outside." I said wiping the sweat from the back of my neck I should have put my hair in a bun these braids already create heat.

"Hell yeah I'd rather you be looking like Rick Ross than a stripper." he said laughing.

"But you like it though." I said side eyeing him.

"Can't lie and say I don't sexy ass." he said grabbing my butt and squeezing it with a little force.

"Dad! Watch it you know I can see that." Ty whisper-yelled from behind us.

"What you talking about son you ain't see nothing." Bryson said furrowing his face.

"Maybe you di maybe you di-ent." Carti said to Ty from her scroller. Laughing we continued to walk, having regular conversations like about how Ty is going to blow out the Boy Scout trip task and what Bryson was gonna do while he was gone.