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(That's what their wearing)

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(That's what their wearing)

Haylo's POV

"Bae!" Bryson yelled in my ear. "Yell again I will crash into this mother fucking tree." I said and he laughed
"Ight think I'm playing." I said side eyeing him he cheesed at me so I sped up and swerved on purpose.

"Damn it Marie!" He said calling me by my middle name. "What Leshawn!" I said giving the same energy smiling. "This what Heaven meant by be ready to die fucking with you." He said rubbing his hands down his face. "Fuck you." He continues." Been there done that." I said in my baby voice smiling at him

"How can you be so cute?" He mumbled as I wouldn't hear him. "What?" I asked shocked "Nothing I'm gone sound like a fucking simp." He said." I just want to know that I heard you." I said blushing. Then he pointed the camera at me and said " let me know when you find a female like mine." I smiled showing my braces. He ended video and then posted it on Instagram.

"Bae?" I said "what?" he responded drinking his water. "If I was to say that dream could be real what would you say?" And he looked at me weirdly " Why you asked?" He said making me nervous. " These are contacts bae." I said nervously. He looked confused by what I said. "My real eye color is blue." I said looking scared and he had the same expression as me.

"So that mean I got you pregnant." He said sounding a little too happy. " Maybe, my eyes are like a frosty blue is that what the baby eye color is?" I said freaking out finding a parking space. "Welp I need you to go head get ready for swollen ass feet." He said

"Bryson."  I said whining." You need to be serious."
I said getting irritated. " Why you don't want to get pregnant by me? It's a another nigga or something."
And I got offended. "Nigga don't talk to like imma hoe! Cause I'll be damn if I say I'm loyal and not be loyal I'm not Blaisan stupid ass." I said pulling into parking space. "And I don't wanna get pregnant by you because I'm just gone be a regular babymomma using you for money and clout and shit not gone be true and Bryson you a fucking crip I'm not gone put no child of mine in danger." I said parking the car.

"And then who knows you won't get tired of me bae I'm not ready for that and you don't know if your ready for a child and I'm not saying 'fuck your feelings" I'm saying we need to know if this what we want Bryson I got love for you but don't if you doing the same for me." I said on the verge of tears. He looked at me.

"I'm not like him either don't put that down on yourself ma'." He kissing my cheek getting out the car. I took the keys out the ignition got out and went to hug him. I put my arms around his torso he wrapped his arms around my waist. I stood on my tippy toes and kissed his nose. "You not mad at me right?" I asked he looked at me and smiled " nah but imma give you back shots when we get home." He said and gave him a kiss. And we walked in the building and went into the dressing room. I watched as he dropped two percs a inside of his drink. "I think you nervous girl." I looked at him sideways."Says the one taken percs." he laughed at me and got to hug me I felt like this (つ .•́ _ʖ •̀.)つ

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