MLT1 (More Layers than One) 3 Dames Inspired, (heavy edits wattpad Version)

Part 3- Secrets Live

Everything about the details of the house was perfect. The lady that was to sell it. A snobby black woman named Ebony. She smiled when appropriate, and looked at me with hate, when Bry turned around. He never noticed the pettiness displayed.

How could he this view was too beautiful. But I noticed. Hmm I snugged my nose right back, as in to say "I know you didn't just give me a look. Wait. Did you?"

Ebony didn't try to play it off, not towards me Anyway. Must be one of these high selling broke bitches, I thought. Still, pissin Ebony off is not what i needed to be doing. However. I just couldn't resist letting it be known afterwards that this is my shit, and Bry too if she want to go tell something. I'm sick of u hoe!

What was this girl thinking? To be-little me in front of Bry. "So everything you need is all here. Do you want it?" Ebony asked.

I, looked at Bry needing him to speak up what he was good at. He saw her look, and fell through. "She wants it." Bry saying this the way he said it only made Ebony more furious. Still.

She was here to sell houses, not loose out because of not keeping her emotions in tack. The main reason Ebony looked at us and wouldn't say is knowing all about Mrs. Whitman, in fact they were besties. Who knew

Now I see the real Bry, in person. Wait until she told though. Bitch just wait. Her friend SZA knew my shape in all. Ebony continued to watch us both sign where appropriate on the contract for purchasing. She said she had to finalize everything, but called her broker right away. Bry insisted.

Bitch, wouldn't get over on him. After really looking at her though it was her laugh, it came back to him. The thottie from the group the last time he saw ole girl, his secret baby mama, and Ebony.