you all my love everyday.”
“I give you mine too. I walk around everyday without a heart because it’s with you.”
“You hear this nigga. He’s a sucker.” Brielle heard Zo in the background laughing with Shanice.
“Tell Zo don’t be a hater all his life, he will permanently become one.” Brielle laughed.
“You heard her.” Kiyan said taking Brielle off speaker.
“Yeah iight.” Zo said.
“What are you doing right now?” Kiyan asked.
“I’m warming the car up. It’s freezing out here. When I walked out of the car it was 29 degrees. I get back in its 20. I hate mother nature.” Brielle said.
“Why you think I told you to dress in layers this morning? This weather aint no joke.”
“I know. But I have to meet with some potential client that Keyshia set up and then I’ll meet you at your house around 4?” Brielle asked.
“My house could be our house if you say yes.” Kiyan reminded her of his proposal to move in with him.
“I told you we’ll talk about it tonight. I have something special up my sleeves for you.” Brielle said.
“Oh really?”
“Really. So let me go meet this client, so I could go home and prepared for it.” Brielle said.
“Iight cool. I’m going to let you go.” Kiyan said.
“Love you.” Brielle said.
“I love you more,” Kiyan said and hung up.
Brielle looked in her phone for Keyshia’s number so she could text her.
Brielle: Hey Keysh, I need the address to the place.
Keyshia: Hey Bri. The address is 458 Stadium Rd. 3rd floor. Go straight up the elevator
Brielle: Thanks love.
Keyshia: Do you want me to meet you there?
Brielle: No, its okay. I’m going to just to give him information and a contract to look over and then I’m going home for the day.
Keyshia: Okay. I’ll hold down the fort for you.
Brielle: That’s right. You’re in charge.
Keyshia: I like the sound of that.
Brielle: Lol. Make sure if you need me you text me. I’m still the boss girl.
Keyshia: Gotchu. I’ll see you Monday :]
Brielle: See ya.
Brielle put the information into her car’s GPS and began on her 30-minute drive to meet her potential client. Brielle was on an all time high. She couldn’t stop smiling. She was excited to set up her date with Kiyan. She had plans to go visit Danielle first thing in the morning. She had a shopping trip with the rest of her girls on Saturday. Then Sunday, Keem had given them tickets to see the Eagles play the Giants in Philly. She had so many things to be excited for.
She rode in the car playing Jon B’s They Don’t Know. This song was definitely written for her and Kiyan. They had only been dating for a couple months but their love was strong. Before Brielle knew it she was in front of an office building. She grabbed her phone, contract folder and clutch and proceeded to go inside the building.
Brielle signed in at the security desk and rode the elevator to the 3rd floor. She noticed that on the left side of the 3rd floor was still under construction. She went up to the 318 suite and was greeted by an assistant preparing to go home.
“Hello. You must be Ms. Williams?” The assistant smiled.
“My boss told me that you would be here. I was headed home, but he told me to tell you when you come in to come straight in.” The young girl smiled.
“Thank you. You seem so sweet.” Brielle smiled at the young girl.
“Thank you. Have a nice day and hopefully I’ll be seeing you around often.”
“Hopefully.” Brielle smiled and walked towards the office door.
Brielle walked in the office and noticed that the office chair was faced towards the window, so she decided to introduce her self.
“Hey. I’m Ms. Williams. I’m looking for a Ms. Oliver.
“Take a seat, I’ll be right with you.”
Brielle took the seat and sent a quick text to Keyshia and Kiyan telling them she had made it to the meeting.
Keyshia: Hey Keysh. I just made it here.
Kiyan: Hey Babe. I just made it to my meeting. I’ll text you when I’m about to leave. Love ya. <3
“So we meet again.” The voice said.
“Excuse me,” Brielle said slipping her phone in her purse without looking up.
“I said, “So we meet again” bitch.”
Brielle looked up and was shocked to see Samara smiling at her.
“What the hell? Samara what are you doing here?”
“I’m here to meet with the state’s best image consultant. Ms. Brielle fucking Williams.”
“I’m out of here.” Brielle said standing up.
“Wait, don’t leave so soon.”