Chapter 11

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Bryson-

"What the fuck is wrong with yo!" I yelled getting out the car running up to jasmine

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"What the fuck is wrong with yo!" I yelled getting out the car running up to jasmine

"What you mean? I was telling that bitch the fucking truth. Since you didn't don't get mad because you ain't no man"

"Fuck you bro! Lying ass. You had no fucking right to tell her that"

"Yes I did, I'm her fucking best friend if I wanted to tell her something I can"

Grabbing her arm I looked in her eyes

"You are so fucking dead to me bro, don't come near me"

"Aye! What the fuck going on" I let her go and looked up seeing her brother

"Nothing I was just leaving" I said before hearing a child

"Mommy!" A little girl came running out going up to jasmine

"Mommy!" A little girl came running out going up to jasmine

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Jasmine picked her up and looked at me

"Bryson meet Eva" she smiled looking at me

"Hey" I said looking at 'eva' she looked just like me smiling I grabbed her from jasmine

"Hey baby girl"

"Hi" she said trying to get down. Putting her down I looked at her and her features she had my nose, and eyes

I was in love

"What's her full name" I asked

"Eva Harley tiller"

"Why didn't you tell me"

"Well you moved away and when you came back you was at toriilyn not even me I didn't tell toriilyn nor khasson about you till yesterday"

"You could have told me jasmine, everything that we been through. And you gone keep my first born from me?"

"Well you do remember how we left off right, I had a black eye and bruising and you think I wanted to tell you that I was pregnant at 14. Really" she laughed walking away from me

"I wanna be in her life, I can't even deny her she look just like Me"

"It's a little to late for that"

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