All Grown Up (COMPLETED)

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Brielle Grace Bishop:

"No thank you." I said as Lotto pushed back the reporter who kept asking a billion questions.

"She said no, if you come close again I won't hesitate to shoot. Are you alright Mrs.Brown?" He asked keeping me guarded from the camera as he opened the door to the restaurant.

"I'm fine Lotto." I replied as I walked into the restaurant looking around. My eyes landed on Zaria and I walked over to the booth she had reserved for us with Lotto close behind me.

"What's the emergency hoe I was laying with my baby and I pushed my therapy session back for you so bitch it better be good." I say taking a seat across from her.

She picked her phone up unlocking it before handing it to me, it had her and Odell's message thread open.

Dell Annoying Ass: I don't wanna be alive anymore Zaria.. (3:22 AM)

Dell Annoying Ass: Maybe if I died it would do everybody a huge favor I'm just taking up space. (3:23 AM)

Dell Annoying Ass: All I ever wanted was you, I don't know how to go about it but you seem happy with dude but what about my happiness? I always believed I was supposed to marry you. That should be me. (3:31 AM)

Dell Annoying Ass: Bye Zaria, I love you. Don't forget it. (4:04 AM)

Odell don't do anything stupid, what's wrong with you? (10:22 AM)

Dude reply I was sleeping. (10:28 AM)

Fine, I'm on my way. (11:07 AM)

I sat the phone down looking at her and she pulled her hoodie off revealing a hand print around her neck. "I went over there, drugs everywhere, needles everywhere, alcohol everywhere he was so out of it. I didn't tell Joseph yet, he didn't mean to do it, Odell ain't been in his right state of mind."

"Bitch he choked you?" I asked still trying to wrap my mind around it.

"Yeah but he didn't realize what he was doing, the drugs they got him all over the place the man lost his career he's running low on money and he's crying out for help and I don't wanna leave him down."

"Zaria you gotta talk to Joseph about it, you can't hide this boo."

"I know." She ran her fingers through her hair. "I just gotta figure out what to do with Odell first."

"What do you mean you gotta figure o-" I stopped mid sentence squinting my eyes at her. "Where is he now Zaria?"

"In my bed at my parents house." She admitted, I sighed putting my hand on my forehead.

"You always dragging me into some shit, come on bitch we dropping that nigga off at the rehab facility I'll text my mom and have her look after him." I say getting up and she got up too, we followed Lotto out of the restaurant and Zaria put her hoodie back on pulling her hood over her head looking down.

"Bitch the paparazzi be on my bumper ion know how they be finding my ass but they do." She said as Lotto opened the backseat of Za's flying car.