get about your bag pt2

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" I said baby why you sad?, get about your bag and once he realize That you the best he ever had, look at you shining now aye, girl you shine brighter then a diamond now she fell back and she ran her bread up. Girl im loving this new you, out here living your life"

After that day kobe took me home but Bryson never left my mind. Kobe would call and check on him every so often but I didnt see him. One day me and Kobe were chillin in my crip and his phone satrted to ring. I couldnt hear who was on the other side but i could tell it was serious. Kobe stood up still talking on the phone as he guestered for me to follow him. I sighed standing up following him out of the house and to the car. We drove for a while before i figured out we were going to brysons house. Since Kobe was still on the phone, once we got there he parked and we got out walking in. We walked into the living room seeing he wasnt there, we looked around some more before going up the stairs. We walked the end of the hallway opening the door slightly seeing him laying on the bed staring up at the ceiling.

  Kobe put his phone in his pocket looking over at him confused " you okay bry" he asked concerned but didn't get a answer

He walked over sitting next to him but Bryson pushed him away putting a pillow over his face. Kobe stood up guestering for me to talk to him.

  I heasitiently walked over sitting next to him " whats wrong bry" i asked gently taking the pillow away from him

Bryson frowned wrapping his arms around my waist starting to cry again " I feel like its all my fault" he said

I shook my head looking down at him "none of this is your fault, you can't help what happened" i said

Bryson sighed looking up at me half smiling. The look on his face told me alot of things, one there was no emergency he just didn't want to be alone. And he needed to be told he was blameless.

  I thought for a second before standing up " come on, where going somewhere" i said

Bryson groaned reaching for the pillow i gently pushed his hand away " rude" he mumbled

I sighed grabbing his hand " staying here isint helping you, its making things worse.. So get up, and go take a shower" i said

Bryson sighed standing up as his face scrunched up " what's that smell" he mumbled

I crossed my arms looking at him " uh.." I said but paused with a amused look on my face

Brysons eyes widened " is that me?" He asked and didnt give me time to answer before he was gone

He closed the bathroom door and not long after did i hear water running. He stayed in there for almost a hour before i heard the door open. I looked up from my phone seeing he had a towel wrapped around his waist. I closed my eyes standing up trying to find my way to the door.

  Bryson laughed " you can open your eyes so you can get out" he said

I opened my eyes taking a deep breath " right" i said before quickly walking out of the room closing the door

I walked down the stairs seeing kobe sitting on the couch on his phone.

  He looked up laughing " your blushing" he said looking down at his phone

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