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"Mo'ria since I can't trust yo lil behind to be alone while Im on this business trip with Bryson's momma, Bryson is gonna be staying here with you and Daytavion" She says as she hands me my little brother.
I smack my teeth which gets my a smack in the mouth as Bryson walks into my house.
"Act right. Im only finna be gone for the week. I'll be back on Sunday. And if Bryson tells me that you was actin' a fool or that you tried to sneak out. It's yo behind" She says as she grabs her keys and purse.
She pulls a hundred out her wallet about to give it to Bryson but he declines. "Oh that okay Ms. Iesha" He said as he rested a hand on my shoulder. "You ain gotta pay me, me and Mo'ria friends so its like chillin' at a friends crib fo the week" He said as he gripped my shoulder a little to roughly.
My mother nodded.
"Just don't be doin nun sneaky" She said, mainly looking a me. I huffed as I walked toward the door. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and said her goodbyes. Bryson's mom did the same to him and then he left.
"Can't believe i gotta spend my spring break withcho whack ass" I say as I walk into the kitchen, Bryson following right behind me. I grabbed DayDay's bottle of juice from the fridge and gave it too him. Like magic he began to fall asleep.
"Mane you wasn't sayin allat shi when I had my fingers in yo-"
"About that. Ion kno what that was but it aint ha'nin again. You gotta a lil ho and I ain nobodies side piece. Period" I say as I turn away from him and walk upstairs.
He's still behind me as I walk into my little brothers light blue room and put him into his crib. When I turn around Bryson is so close that if poked my lips out they'd touch his. I glared before side stepping him and walking away. "Close the door behind you" I say as I exit my brothers room.
The moment I hear the door close, Bryson's got me up against the wall.
"Mariah stay cheatin' on a young nigga. Ion want her ass nomo" He says, his breath fanning my lips. I rolled my eyes and placed my hands against his chest, gently pushing him off me.
