Don't |Bryson Tiller| #Wattys2016

3)

|bryson|

I want you bad as ever
Don't let me just let up
I wanna give you better
Baby it's whatever
Somebody gotta step up
Girl, i'm that somebody
So i'm next up
I'll be damned if I let him catch up
It's easy to see that you're fed up
I am on a whole 'nother level
Girl, he only fucked you over
Cause you let him
Fuck 'em girl
I guess he didn't know any better
Girl that man didn't show any effort
Do all I can just to show you
You're special
Certain it's your love
That holds me together

"That sounds good Bryson. Who is it about?" Kylie asked me. I closed my book and looked at her.

"You."

She made a face and looked at me.

"I'm flattered but, no Bryson." She shook her head. I rolled my eyes. She hates when I write songs about her.

"Shut up and come here." I said. She scooted over to me and I wrapped my arm around her. She snuggled under me and I kissed the top of her head.

"You know I love you right?" I said to her. She nodded her head. I faced her.

"So why are you still with him? Don't you love me?"

"Of course I do. But I can't be with you Bryson." She said, looking at me.

"And why not?" I asked, leaning forward to her.

Silence.

"Cat got your tongue?" I said, with a smirk, kissing her.

Instead of stopping me, she kissed back. I don't understand why she won't just leave him.

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I feel pretty confident in this book.
It'll be a short story.
First time making a short story so this'll be interesting.
But y'all know what to do.

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