I was tired asf when I wrote this so bare with me🙄
You sat up your phone as the views quickly started to pile up on your Instagram live as Camelot played throughout the mansion,sure you wanted to choke Bryson's light skin ass till he turned blue but you were still going to be a good girlfriend and promote his music.
You squinted your eyes to read the many comments
"Hi you guys"you waved smiling
"Nle's not here right now"you chuckled at the stage name as you answered the question
" Bryson is not my father nor can he tell me what I can and can't wear babe"you shrugged pulling up the cropped white tube top and adjusting your grey mini shortsYou and Bryson have been dating for six months now and about 3 months ago his ex called him up saying that she was pregnant and what did that mean,he cheated which you managed to forgive him for but when you forgave him you didn't know that she was going to use her pregnancy as an excuse to call him 10 times a day and for him to make her every wish his command which is were he was right at this moment ,him and his ex were at their ultrasound appointment to find out the gender of their unborn child .
You couldn't lie, it made your feel some type of way but it is his kid at the end of the day and he's gonna be there for it wether you were happy about the situation or not.
If you really didn't love Bryson and see the absolute best in him you would've been and left this situation but its almost as if no matter what that boy seems to do ,you can't let him go,you guys have a crazy bond ,you laugh together which is easy when around Bryson because he acts like a fucking crackhead 24/7 ,most nights the two of you will stay up till 2 am talking about random shit ranging from how water is wet to the goal and purpose of humanity and living everyday.
It wasn't even the rough sex twice a day which you loved or the occasional surprise jewelry he would gift you with that made you want to be with him ,it was the way he made you feel ,like your needs came before his,he loved on you like no one else existed which was something that you weren't used to before you met him and lately it feels as if that was becoming less and less.
So you made up in your mind that if he wasn't gonna give you the attention you needed as a woman then you'd get it from elsewhere and knowing Bryson he doesn't go for any type of shit like that.
You switched the song to Go Stupid by Bryson,Polo g and Stunna 4 Vegas before running to your shared room as you went and grabbed his No Love Ent chain that was heavy asf might you add as it hung around your neck and grabbed one of his white wife beaters putting it over your curly hair slipping it on and tying a knot in the back due to it being oversized ,you grabbed the nerf gun off of the bed and some neon green sunglasses as you ran back just in time for Bryson's part to put on a show.
"Hop on this scene and I'm thuggin'"you pointed the gun at the screen yelling in his voice
Big Glock on my hip so you know that I'm clutchin'
Catch me an opp, I'ma down him in public
The police keep askin', I'm changin' the subject
Know where I grew up, man, a nigga was rugged
Why the fuck you got a gun? You not gonna bust it
And a hundred some shots, I ain't doin' no tussin'
Give a nigga temptations like he David Ruffin"
You did his dance
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