Bryson PoV
*Next day*
i walked onto the balcony of my bedroom, smoking on a blunt.
today was the night before the last day we was going to be here in Jamaica.
so, tonight we all decided to sit around a camp fire, and talk about why we love the person were with.
It was Peanut and Teyana Idea they got form the tyler perry movie "Why did i get married 2".
so i thought it would be a good idea.
so far the trip was going ok, but it wasnt all fine and dandy.
I couldnt stop thinking about Hensley, getting beat down by chance.
Every time i see that nigga i want to clock him right in his face.....but i don't.
Just because Hensley told me not to.
But the fact she's staying by his side is making me all the more mad.
And to be honest if she doesn't care, i don't.
I looked out onto the beach, looking at the ocean.
On the beach i saw a body, running towards the water.
it was a girl.
the girl stopped, and looked back at me, as if she knew i was staring.
I saw it was hensley.
She smiled at me, and waved.
I smiled and waved back.
She hesitated for a moment, and then smirked as if she was about to do something she wasnt suppose to.
I saw her look away, and put her hands behind her back, undoing her Bikini top.
I wanted to look away.....but i didnt.
i couldnt help but stare.
She threw the top onto the sand, looked back at me smirking.
Bryson:You naughty(mouthing to Hensley)
Hensley:I know(mouthing back, smirking)
she then ran into the ocean water.
Naomi:Babe come on, i want to get breakfast.(yelling from inside the room)
I snapped back into reality, out my daze of looking at Hensley.
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