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Bryson Tiller- In Check

Bryson Tiller- In Check

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  Stumbling out of the club you maintained a tight grip on your best friend Karli as she carried you both to the cab parked next to the club. "Where are we going K? The parties not over yet," you slurred as she struggled to get you into the car. 

          "Yn the party for you ended hours ago, when you thought it was okay to hit the bartender," she explained as you covered your mouth in disbelief. "Oh my goodness," you gasped causing her to shake her head, "I've got to go back and apologize." 

        "You got kicked out, we can't go back," She added as you shook your head before leaning against the car window. "What do you mean, I have to go back," you stated as you started to hysterically cry with your head falling into Karli's lap. "Where to," the cab driver asked. "Downtown on seventh," Karli answered while stroking your hair trying to get you to calm down.  

           After a good thirty minute drive you guys appeared in front of a nice condo, "Your here." the cab driver informed as Karli slipped him his money. Unlocking the door she struggled once more to get you out this time it was way worse because you were now crying and focusing less on walking. 

"Work with me Yn, just a few more feet," she assured as she basically carried your dead weight all the way to the front door of the home. Knocking twice, he appeared in the front door shaking his head  and moving aside to let you both in. Raising your head just a tad to see where you were you flipped, "Why did you bring me here!" 

   Pulling away from Karli's tight grip and stumbling to stand on your own. "I couldn't bring you back to the dorms acting like this, he was all I could think of," she explained as you rolled your eyes. This was not even a good legitimate reason as to why you bring me back to my ex's house you thought.  feeling yourself get dizzy and hot you fell over and hurled all on his expensive white carpet. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry," Karli apologized as she swooped down to your level to help you. "It's fine, you can crash in the guest room I'll figure this out," he said pinching the bridge of his nose and dismissing Karli.  

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I absolutely LOVE Champagne Papi! Disregard the back to back Bryson Tiller songs he's just been my mood lately but enjoy Part Two is on it's way.

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