So we're now on our way to meet with this recruiter . Brione is happy and so am I . I had my favorite knife tucked in my bra and my glock in my panties so I'm well prepared for anything .
In the midst of our journey , I felt the need to throw up and for some reason my attention went to Brione's stomach. My daughter is petite . Amber was the same way . One thing that I noticed that seemed to be the same with Amber and my daughter , was that small pudge that could only be seen by my eyes . One major difference is that my daughter's pudge is maybe an inch or two bigger .
At that moment , I zoned out . I could hear Brione speaking to me but it was an echo . Her laughs turned into an echo .
I shook the thought out of my mind because she's my baby girl . She's still planning on running track in college and everything so she couldn't be ..
"Mom can you hear me?" Brione laughs .
"What?" I turned to her . I didn't even realize I have parked let alone reached our destination .
"Come on mom!" She cheers as she climbs out the car . She stood there , gesturing me to get out . I watched her intensively .
I cut the car off and cautiously climbed out .
"Brione baby." I chuckled . "You're getting fat."
She gasps . "No I'm not!" She seemed offended .
"You are . Stay away from those hot pockets." I poked her shoulder .
She glanced down at her body and nervously chuckled . She wore a black fitted dress that flowed over her body , hiding her curves but she still looked beautiful .
I had to rub my neck to keep my anxiousness from exploding .
There's no way that my daughter could be ..
"Hello my name is Carla Abdullah." She stretched a friendly hand .
"Hello I'm Layla Peterson . Brione's aunt." I introduced myself .
"It's nice to meet you." Carla is a tall Caucasian woman who has a body of a model . Her hair is shoulder length and dyed blonde .
We sat down and immediately started talking about Brione's future .
I scoped her out and sense nothing off . She seems genuine .
"I know you have other recruiters calling you and trying to make arrangements but I promise you that our school has the best .." I tuned out when I noticed a dude walking back and forwards outside as if he's anticipating on his next move .
He frantically takes out his phone and places it against his ear .
My eyes wandered around the restaurant and instantly fell upon a group of men , sitting and conversing amongst themselves . Now and then they will glance over at us .
I felt a bit uncomfortable .
"Auntie did you hear that?" Brione nudges my shoulder .
"Huh?"
"Because of my academics and athletic history , they have a scholarship offer for me which will cover all four years."
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Love Truly III : Anxious (Editing)
General FictionTrilogy to Love Truly . Collab Writer @babynie_ Like mother , like child but I'm wishing you could hold me for awhile . Mom , Can you hear me ? I don't want to be like you but I don't have a choice . Would you be proud of me ? I still love you . Do...