Chapter Four

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Three Months Later

Bryson Tiller POV

"I'm tired," I told Ivy, who was getting dressed.

"Maybe you shouldn't have been studying for exams the night before" she said, "Get your priorities straight nigga"

I mugged her.

"What it's not my fault you didn't study" she laughed, "Imma go to the mall with Jaylee, see ya later B" she walked over to me and pecked my lips.

"You look nice" I said.

"I really need to get my car fixed" she said twirling my keys in her hand.

"Yeah, be back in an hour, I have to get Swan."

She nodded and walked out of the house.

Ivy Reynolds POV

I pulled up to the PecanLand Mall. I walked in and Jaylee was there. I ran up to her.

"Hey Jayjay" I squealed

Right off the bat, I noticed that something was wrong with her. I narrowed my eyes at her.

"What" she said like nothing was wrong.

"What happened" I asked, taking a seat at the two person table.

"Swan cheated. Again" she sobbed, "I I I walked in an-and saw this blonde chick riding him say Daddy and all this other shit." She got quiet for a moment.

"I beat her and swung on him. He promised me he wouldn't do this again" she full on sobbed, and my heart broke in two.

It was rare for her to ever cry, she normally always lit up the room. I stood up and walked to her side and gave her a hug.

"Shh, it's gone be okay. Where's my strong, boss ass bitch at. He was dumb for th at shit. He just lost the best person in the world" I said trying to make her feel better.

I got a chuckle out of her.

"C'mon let's go get you some stuff. Let's just say it's and early Christmas present."

About one and a half hours later we got done shopping.

I was in the middle of eating my food from the Chinese place when I checked my phone.

Bae😚💘- I need to pick up Swan c'mon 1:50

Bae😚💘- for real hurry up 1:55

Bae😚💘- IM NOT PLAYING, BRING THE CAR 2:20

Bae😚💘- please☹ 2:30

"Oh shit. I gotta go, bye Jay" I hastily hopped out my chair and went to the car.

Bae😚💘- Just pick him up 2:32

I drove to the airport to get him. Once he was in the car I pulled off.

"You wanna go to Bryson's or your house?"

"You can take me to Bryson's"

I drove to Bryson's blasting MotorSport.

Once we got to Bryson I walked out and unlocked the door. I wasn't about to say nothing to him. Bryson could deal with his dumb ass friend because I sure wasn't bout to waste my time with that nigga.

I walked in the house and put the keys on the table. I walked in the kitchen and saw Bryson cooking, well trying, anyways.

I walked over to him, trying to see if he burned it. Yep.

I tapped on him, making him jump.

"What the fuck Ivy. What the hell was you thinking, making me burn my hand on this damn stove" he yelled at me.

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