~~ Linnéa Yari Brown ~~ Monday 5th October 2015 New York, USA.
I get home in the early hours of Monday. I left Odell's house around 1am and he insisted I stayed on FaceTime to him until I got inside in case DeAndre tried anything again. I let him be my knight in shining armour even though my dad is really a thug who could probably help more if anything went down.
I walk upstairs to my bedroom to find Bryson laying fast asleep in my covers. I sigh as I get changed. I climb into my bed beside him.
**
I wake up around 7:30 to get ready myself before I have to get Bryson ready. I shake him gently and he opens his eyes.
"Morning Bryson" I say.
"Morning sista" He says.
"Come on. It's time to get ready for school"
"Okay. Mi- I tried to wait for you but you took ages and I fell asleep"
"You were waiting for me?"
"Yeah. I wanted to say sorry. I was really mean and I shouldn't have shouted at you. I don't hate you. I love you loads and I'm really sorry" He says near tears.
"I love you loads too Brys" I say hugging him. I don't know what's bothering him but I make a mental note that I need to speak to him properly at some point. I don't want him crying before school or exploding st other kids at school.
When he lets go, I let go too.
"When you get home we can plan Neve's birthday yeah?"
"Okay"
"Go get ready"
** Wednesday 7th October 2015
"Damn my girl beautiful" He says as he's leaned up against his Mercedes.
"You know I'm fine" I say walking up to him. He pecks my lips softly.
"You think I look nice though?" I ask.
"Naya you look amazing" he says chuckling softly as he opens the car door for me.
"How you know I'd be wearing red?" I ask as I get in.
"We always been matching on accident" he shuts the door and walks round. He drives us over to the Turkish restaurant. Odell always loved Turkish food and he got me into it.
"Stand right there baby" He says. I turn to face him.
"Odell what are you doing?"
"I wanna make memories with you. Put them shades on"
"Why? Do I got tired eyes?"
"No it ties the outfit together. Put them on"
"They make me look goofy"
"You look... chic put them on pleaseeee"
"Alright fine" I put them on.
"Now pose" He says. I giggle as I begin doing as he asks. He walks over to me. We take our seats at our table. He orders for us. The best thing about us, is that we have similar taste buds. I watch as he takes a picture of himself.
"Odell what are you doing?"
"Check your phone" I turn it over and look at all the images he's sent to me.
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