Had this book up years ago since its a new era, wanted to bring this book back but it's going to be a spin though so yeah you just gotta read it.
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Bryson Tiller| Pen Griffey.
I checked her body and I didn't see anything off guard or anything but I am still worried because she's still not acting the same. Ever since I came back she will sleep with me I mean I don't mind I can just tell that she doesn't want to be alone. Another week had passed, and I had Bri to come over and when Harley saw her all of that changed she was so happy to see her.
"Miss Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Harley said as she came running towards her as she picked her up and gave her a hug.
"Hey Sweetie, I guess you miss me?" Bridgett asked.
Harley never let her go as Bri didn't mind.
"Hey, baby!" Bridgett said as she pecks my lips.
"Wassup Bri, glad you came over!" I told her.
"Yeah Britney dropped me off, she's hanging out with Kenny for today!" Bridgett told me.
"That cool, Harley can I speak with Bri a second?" I asked.
"Sure daddy!" Harley said as she went towards the TV and started watching sponge bob.
I grab Bri's hand as we went into my room.
"Is something wrong?" Bridgett questioned.
"Yeah," I stated as Bridgett frowned.
"It's about Harley," I added.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"When I came back from LA I got her from Alexi's crib when Harley was acting weird but I didn't say anything until I came to my place." I started off to say.
"Acting weird? How?" Bridgett asked confused.
"She was really quiet and sad, but most of all scared. I asked her what happen and she told me she couldn't tell anyone, that is when I asked her why I can't know and she told me the monster would get her" I told her as Bridgett furrowed her brows.
"Is someone abusing her in any way?" Bridgett asked.
"I didn't see nothing," I said.
"Did someone touch her any kind of way?" Bridgett asked.
"I don't know!" I said.
"Well, do you want me to speak to her?" Bridgett questioned.
"You can try baby, but you won't say anything else," I told her.
