True to self

Part 84

*4 months later*

Bryson pov

I knocked on the door of Hensley apartment, anxious to see my baby girl Harley.
I've been gone for the pass 3 months in California making my album, and doing the finishing touches.
But I still had 3 songs to do.
Which I had to do in Miami.
I had 3 months until the release of my album so I couldn't wait for that.
Not seeing Harley in these pass three months was making me weak.
I missed her so much.
And I lowkey missed Hensley.
Before and when I was gone I haven't had no contact with her.
But I seen her on social media and the news of her showing off her baby bump, hand in hand with Chance.
It made me sick seeing the 2 of them together, knowing that should be me.
But I fucked up....she did to.
I saw the apartment door open, revealing Hensley.
But I wasn't looking at her face, more like her belly.
Her belly was huge now.

Hensley:hey Bryson(smiles)

Bryson:hey yourself....see you growing(points to belly)

Hensley:(laughs) yep he's growing(rubs belly)

Bryson:oh it's a boy?(smiles)

Hensley:yea...found out last week....can't think of any names though

Bryson:Djuan?

Hensley looked at me and smiled.

Hensley:your middle name?? I would love that

Before Hensley could speak, a beautiful voice rang out in the background.

Harley:DADDDDDYYY(running)

Harley pushed pass Hensley and jumped into my arms.
I grabbed her and picked her up, giving her kisses and kisses on her cheek.

Bryson:hey baby girl(smiles)

Harley:I'm ready to go(smiles)

I nodded.
I placed Harley down and grabbed her suite case out Hensley hand.

Hensley:nice speaking to you again bryson(smiles)

I winked at Hensley before walking off.

Bryson:you to.....

Hensley pov

I sat on the passenger side of the car, texting autumn and Hazel off my phone while Chance was driving.
Right now we was heading to one of his open season, basketball games, and he told me I had to come.
Even though chance has hurt me, I was willing to make things work for the baby.
Something told me this was a bad idea....but I had to.

Chance:I want you sitting court side with all the other basketball wives and girlfriends...sit next to Ayesha curry ok?

I rolled my eyes.

Hensley:ok...

Still looking down at my phone, I was texting autumn when I saw her text me "turn to 92.1".
I was confused, but I did.
I turned the radio to the station.

Radio:so today we finally got a snippet, more like a actual dog from Bryson tiller "true to self" album.All of you guys have been waiting for him to release something so here it is...the song is called "teach me a lesson" LET GO!!

The song started to play.
The more and more I listened to the lyrics, the more I knew....he was talking about me.
I looked at chance and saw his facial expression getting more and more tight.
I knew he was mad.
When the song was done, Chance turned the radio down.

Chance:What the fuck was that??(mad) HUH? You got this nigga talking about you in a song?(mad)

Hensley:chance that song could've been about anybody(mad)

Chance:WHAT YOU THINK IM STUPID??(mad) I don't got Time for this shit, I'll handle you when I get home....

I just rolled my eyes and looked out the window.
I wasn't even worried about chance...I just kept thinking about Bryson song...and his words.