Bryson pov
I opened up the door to see it was pouring down raining.
Hensley rushed into the house with sleeping Harley in her arms and bags.
Hensley:it's a storm out there(shaking rain off her and Harley)
Bryson:no lie,the lights keep flickering on and off
I took Harley from her and walked into the living room to put her down.
Hensley:Bryson.....can we talk?
I laid Harley down on the couch, and then turn around to Hensley.
She had this serious look and tone gojng on, so I knew something was wrong.
I walked into the kitchen motioning her to follow me.
Every time me and Hensley had a talk we ended up arguing or fighting.
I just hope this talk is positive.
I sat down at the kitchen table, but Hensley decided to stand.
Bryson:wassuh?(confused)
Hensley took a deep breath.
Hensley: I got a call 20 minutes ago....it was from Tamar Odom(smiles)
Bryson:the lady who is in charge of the play you auditioned for?
She nodded.
Hensley:she wants me to come play lead for her show
I smiled.
Bryson:congrats Hensley....I'm proud of you(smiles)
She smiled....but then looked down making her smile go away.
Hensley:she wants me to move to New York by the beginning of next week bryson(sad)
I stood up looking at her.
My smile went away.
Bryson:what? New York? What about Harley....
Hensley:Bryson you know I have to take her with me
Bryson:take her with you? Fuck that you can cancel that shit out your head(mad)
Hensley:what? She's MY daughter bryson(mad)
Bryson:and what you think I didn't make her to? She's my child as well....I'm not having you take her across the country (mad) touring and all that shit
Hensley:I'm only moving to New York (Bryson) that's not far
Bryson:but what about the tours?? Moving from state to state??(mad)
Hensley:did you forget for 2 whole years waiting for YOUR selfish ass I had her with me 24/7....she's coming with me(mad)
Bryson:FUCK THAT IDEA HENSLEY....SHES MY FUCKING DAUGHTER YOU NOT TAKING HER FROM ME(mad)
Hensley:Bryson this is my dream...I gave up my fucking life for you and Harley it's my turn to chase something....leaving Harley in Miami while you fuck bitches and party non stop? Nah that's not working (mad) I'm sorry Bryson but I made up my mind.....
Before I could say anything Hensley rushed out the kitchen and then out the house?
I just stood there in my spot, trying not to punch the wall....
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True to self
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