Hensley:Bryson move(mad)


Bryson:No im sick and tired of this shit.....you always being mad at me for shit you don't understand, and instead of talking the shit out....you run. Well we gone talk about this shit....


Hensley folded her arms across her chest.


hensley;What?(mad)


Bryson:I don't want everybody knowing who you are because i don't want people to know you. People gone want you for interviews, asking questions, invading you and Harley privacy. Everybody knows im dating someone, and have baby but the reason they don't know who is because i want y'all privacy to be sacred. I don't want nobody trying anything on you and harley especially since im not gone be here to protect you guys.....So stop assuming hsit you don't know. and ask(mad) And stop thinking you gone leave me....because no one can be with you except for me


As i said that i moved out hensley way and headed to the drivers side.

i promise you hensley knew how to make me mad..

But it turned me on when she did....


*Later*


Hensley PoV


*2:30am*


I laid my head on bryson chest, as we both laid down in the back of his Hummer.

Bryson took the back seats out, inserted some pillows back here, and grabbed a blanket from my moms house.

We decided to sneak out onto the beach, park here, and be alone.

We didnt want to disturb my mom, Harley, and derek.

as we came here to be alone.

We was both half naked, under the covers, silent, with nothing but our breathing sounds in the air.

I looked up at bryson, and saw him looking up at the ceiling of the car.

He looked like he was thinking about something.


Hensley:whats wrong baby??


Bryson:(looks at Hensley) Nothing....just thinking


Hensley:About??


Bryson shook his head.


Bryson:nothing...

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