Brandon P.O.V
"Hey Yanna... Um I Was Wondering Can I Stay For A Few Days?" I Spoke Into The Phone.
"Uhhhh Yeah, Sure. Bet You Goin Through Stuff With Ya Girl.. I Should Let Yo Ass Sleep On The Curb Tonight. How The Fuck You Gone Forget Bout Yo Damn Son !?" She Replied So Calmly.
"Listen Yanna. I REALLY Dont Wanna Hear That Shit Girl. When I Get There Imma Make It Up To Both Of Yall. Okay?"
"Alright... Hotel Chuitti On Twenty First And Second Remember."
"Ok." And With That We Hung Up.
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"Daddyyyy !" Tre Screamed, Jumping Into My Arms.
"Hey Little Man !"
"Sup Brandon." She Stepped Back, So That I Could Come In.
"Hey Yanna."
Royalty P.O.V
'Why Am I So Emotional?
No Its Not A Good Look, Gain Some Self-Control
Deep Down, I Know This Never Works
But You Could Lay With Me, So It Doesn't Hurt.
Oh, Wont You Stay With Me,
Cause Your All I Need.
This Aint Love, Its Clear To See.
But Darling, Stay With Me.'
I Just Layed In The Bed All Night, Looking Up At The Ceiling Crying.
More Like Balling My Eyes Out.
While 'Sam Smith-Stay With Me' Was On Repeat.
*Flash Back*
"Where You Gone Go Bran !?" I Yelled.
"Fuck You Care For? Huh? Imma Go Worry Bout My Damn Son. Cause You Dont Need Me Worrying Bout You, You Finna Be Grown In 2 More Days Any Damn Way. So Dont Fuck With You" He Responded.
I Just Looked At Him, And Walked Away.
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I Sat On The Bed, With A Blank Face. Just Stareing Off Into The Darkness.
The One Thing I Wish I Dint See, I Saw. Brandon With His Bags Packed, Looked At Me And Walked Right Out The Door. With No Words.
Now I Fucked Up... Bad..
A Single Tear Slipped And Ran Down My Face.
I Heard The Penthouse Door Open, And Then Close. And As If On Cue Everything Burst Out. All My Sadness And Anger Flooded Out My Body.
I Started Picking Up Glasses And Throwing Them At The Wall, Causeing It To Shatter Into Pieces.
Pushing Things Off The Dresser, Desk, And Night Stand.
Crying My Eyes Out I Destroyed The Room. Then Climbed Into The Bed, That Once Belonged To Brandon And I.
*Present*
"I Miss Him." I Whispered.
I Looked Over At My Phone And Called Back BM.
'Ringgggg... Ri-'
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Benediction *Book2*
Ficção AdolescenteIf You Dint Read My First Book, His Babygirl, It Dont Even Matter. This One Is Just A Roll Off To The Other One, But From Their Daughter's Perspective. I PROMISE YOU This One Is WAYYYY Better Than The First One.
