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

Chapter 15

2 months later
Breanna POV.

A lot of things had been going on.
I'm doing better.
My legs walking again.
All I do is walk now.

Justin's football team won the Superbowl.
And yes . we made it official.
He ended up moving in with me.
And I also plan on meeting my real dad .
I only see Luscious at Empire.
We barely talk.
I still hate that nigga.

"Baby, I made you breakfast", Justin says walking in with a tray.
I put on a fake smile.
Justin know damn well he can't cook.

He sets the bowl of gritz down.
This shit hard .
I take a bite and almost die.

"Its good baby?", he asks.

"Yep , thanks for putting in all this hard work".
I peck his lips.

"What we doing today", I ask.

He smirks.

"Just get dressed baby girl".

**

"Jussy-Jus", I say running down the steps.
I go to the cabinet and try to reach the chips.
Damn it .
He walks in without question and reaches over me and grabs the chips.

"Here shortie", he says handing them to me.

I take the chips and skip to my counter.
"Today we going see my mom , then I guess double-Date with christian and breah".

She has the same name as me.
I'm happy little christian has a girlfriend .

"Justin you almost 26 babe, what do you want to do for your birthday?".

He laughs.
"Nothing , I just want to lay in bed with my baby".

I nod my head knowing damn well that ain't gone happen.
I'm planning him a party.

**

"Yes , Ms.Misa", I say dying of laughter as we watch the music video for Biggie Smalls "Big poppa".

She was in it and it was hilarious .
This song a damn good throwback.
Justin wraps his arms around me as we continue to listen to old songs.

Then my jam comes on.

What y'all wanna do?

Wanna be ballers?

Shot callers, brawlers?

Who be dipping in the benz with the spoilers.

"Ayeeee", I say standing up and nodding my head to the beat .
This reminds me when we did the Bad Boy Tribute on the Bet Awards.

I grab Ms.Misa's hands as we dance to the beat .

She then starts twerking.
She's like 40 bruh .
This is why I love her .

**

"Where the hell are we?", I say as Justin cuts off the car .

"I kinda lied about our plans, we at ya dads house".

**

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