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

Chapter 13

3 weeks later

3:30 pm.

Breanna's House

The tour got canceled. Everyone's talking about what happened.
my self-confidence is at a zero right now.
Maybe even lower.

Cassie , my dear friend , she stays over at my place a lot since Justin started his NFL season. He didn't want to , but I made him.

My dad doesn't return my calls .

Everything is horrible.

I have to get help for everything .

No one knows about the crime
E.J almost committed.
I know I should say something but fuck it.

I'm not going to ruin his little career. Ima just get someone to beat him up.

"You hungry Bre?", Cassie asks yelling from the kitchen .

"Uhhh, not really , but can you bring me my phone off the counter".

I hear shuffling and footsteps up the stairs.

Cassie walks in with my phone and gives me a light smile.

I'm 25 and she's 28.

I completely approve of her and Diddy's relationship.
It doesn't matter that he's older.
He acts 20 anyway and he's very cute.
That was a slutty thing for me to say , but oh well.

"Here baby girl ", she says handing me my phone.

"Thanks boo".

I dial my dad.

It rings about 4 times and goes to voicemail .

Cassie gives me a sympathetic smile and sits on my window seats taking care of some business for her photo shoot.

Why the hell Luscious not answering?

I call Andre.

On the 3rd ring he picks up.

"Hello".

"Andre tell dad to pick up the damn phone, his daughter is fucking paralyzed from the waist down and it might be permanent, I would like to have some fuckin support from my damn dad", I says massaging my temples in frustration.

He chuckles.

"Daughter ? Yeah right , you better talk to our hoe ass mom".

Click.

Well that escalated quickly.
What's that supposed to mean.

I scrunch my eyebrows at everyone's sudden hostility towards me.

"Cassie get me out the bed , we going to Empire"..

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Authors Note: just a filler.

I know y'all don't know who Carlos is . But he'll get introduced later.

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