True to self

Season 3

*2 months later*

Bryson pov

I smiled as everyone sung me happy birthday.
I just kept making silly faces at Harley as she stood across from me.
It was great being around all my friends and family, especially during this period in my life.
In these pass 2 months I haven't been doing nothing but working on my album.
It's suppose to release next month, but I might have to make a delay on it.
I haven't thought of the final 2 songs to put on the album yet.
I knew it would come to me eventually....but when?
But right now wasn't the time to think about that.
I was surround by aunts, uncles, friends, cousins, Hensley and Harley.
I couldn't have asked for a better birthday.

Hensley:blow out the candles boy before the cake get cold(takes pictures)

I nodded.
I closed my eyes for a few seconds, and then blew the candles out.
Everyone then clapped.

Quees:IGHT I GET THE BIG PIECE(rubs tummy)

I laughed.

Bryson:yea right after I I take it from down your throat(laughs)

Everyone stood in line to get a piece of cake.
I stepped out the way, really not wanting any especially after all the food I just gobbled down my throat.
I sat down in the living room, followed by Quees,tae, and peanut.

Quees:so...police notify you about chance?(whispers)

I shook my head no.
After me and Hensley left Chance house, we knew he was dead.
But we thought wrong.
He ended up being in a coma from a gun shot whom to the head.
When he woke up a month later, he lost his memory so he was taken to a rehab facility.
The cops think it was a robbery gone wrong, but his fans think other wise.
Just as long as that nigga stay away from me and my family, I'm fine.
As I kept talking to my boys, my grandma came over to me, taking my hand motioning for me to stand up.

Nana:come on, I didn't cook this cake for nothing

I laughed but nodded.
I then headed over to get some cake....

Hensley pov

I waved goodbye to my mother and Derek as they took sleeping Harley away with them.
Right now everybody had left my house, and my mom and Derek was the last guest to leave.
I asked my mom could she take Harley, mainly because Bryson birthday wasn't over,I had one more gift for him😈
I shut the door and walked back into the living room to see Bryson was absent?
Where was he?
I looked in the kitchen and all around the down stairs but still no sign of him.
I headed up the steps and the closer I got to the top step, the more I heard a melody start to play.

When I heard it I started following where the music was coming from.
It was coming from Bryson bedroom.
I walked into the room and saw Bryson next to a piano, his labtop, playing the melody.

Hensley:you working on your birthday?(laughs)

I walked over to him.

Bryson:I had this melody in my head I just had to make

I sat next to him.