Me, Myself, And I (A Sequel to Sincerely Breanna)

Chapter 4~ Just Keep Swimming

I wake up at my normal time and get ready .

My phone vibrates.

Justin : goodmorning my not yet girlfriend.

Me: goodmorning bitch nigga.

I laugh to myself.

**

I grab my bag and head to the meeting room .

Of course I see lots of people I don't want to see.

I see Ray and Prince and two new guys.

Damn these replacements cute.

I take a seat next to Jamal and kiss his cheek.

My dad starts talking about some dumb shit .

He then talks about recording time.
And then he hands out what I'm really here for .. paychecks.

Yasss bitch .

Everyone's is a good 300,000 , but mine is a good 750,000.

Sips tea.

That's what happens when you put in work.
I take my check and rush out not wanting to talk.

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"I'm nervous Justin", I say pulling up to the hospital.

"He's gonna love you".

I nod as we head in and paparazzi goes crazy.

We head to the elavator.

As we got closer and closer to the door my heart began beating faster.

What If he doesn't like me?

Justin puts his arm around me.
I turn around and see the security coming with all the stuff we bought him.

I lightly push open to see a little boy watching TV and giggling , while hooked up on IV's and all sorts of machines .
It broke my hear but I kept a smile.

"Hey baby , what's your name ?".

He looks at us and gasps.

"Justin and Bweanna , mum look!"

His mom laughs and shakes our hands.

"Hey little man" , Justin says giving him a fist pound.

This boy has the biggest smile on his face.

"I'm Cwonner and I'm 7".

He's a mixed little boy.
"Well hey Conner , I bought you some stuff ".

Justin carefully sets a weak , small Conner on his laps as we present the gifts.

"And Conner , I want you to come to Empire with me tomorrow to meet some cool people".

His eyes light up as he jumps in joy.

"And you get to come with me to my championship football game Saturday".

Conner begans smiling and then he starts coughing.

His mom gives us a weak smile.
"Hey Just had chemo".

The doctors walk in and practically kick us out so Conner can get sleep.

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"He's a special kid , very special", I say looking out the car window.