Braxton Berrios: Yo, is that a baby bump? I gotta know, is it mine or not?! This ain't no game!
Yo, Pearson! You always got some tea, spill it quick! Is that kid mine? Don't lie, or I'll straight-up ask that baby to kick your ass!
Bruh, chill out! It's not your kid, but I gotta tell ya somethin'. It's about a secret you kept from me.
Damn, I had a feeling this was gonna come back to bite me in the ass. Alright, spill the beans, Pearson!
Aight, here goes... remember that crazy night we had at the club? Turns out, that wasn't just random. There was a higher purpose behind it all.
Wait, hold up! Are you tryna tell me that our wild night was fate's doing? That shit sounds like some twisted fairy tale bullshit, bro!
Alright, alright, spill it, you damn tease! What's the big reveal? Was our wild night some kind of destiny-driven romance shit?
Nah, bruh, it ain't that deep. The thing is, someone's been messing with us, pulling strings behind the scenes.
What?! Someone's messing with us? Are you talking about some kind of conspiracy shit? Who's behind it?
I ain't got all the deets yet, but I'll find out. For now, we gotta be careful, man. Keep our guard up.
Damn, Pearson, this shit sounds like something straight outta a goddamn spy thriller!
Right, right? We gotta figure out who's behind this, without blowing our cover.
Alright, alright, let's stay cool and keep it lowkey. We'll figure this shit out, Pearson.
Okay, okay, cool heads. Let's play it smart. First, we lay low, no dramatic moves. Then, we start asking questions, discreetly.
Grinning Discreetly, huh? I got that covered, bro. My game is always on point when it comes to undercover shit.
Sweet. Now, let's gather intel, play nice, and figure out who's pulling the strings before they screw us over.
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Gathering intel, huh? You know I'm always down for some investigative work.
Good. I got a few contacts, and we can start digging around quietly.
Leans back, crossing his arms Alright, Pearson, let's set up a meeting with these contacts.
Sounds good, bruh. Let's meet up at the coffee shop downtown tomorrow at 2. We'll take it from there.
Pulls out his phone and starts typing Alright, Pearson, let's schedule that meeting. Coffee downtown, 2 PM sharp. I'll handle the invite.
Great, great. Looking forward to it, bruh. Now, let's wrap up this call and get some rest. We've got a long day ahead.
Taps the end call button and leans back in his chair, a mischievous smile playing on his lips Alright, Pearson, get ready for a wild ride.
chuckles A wild ride, huh? Sounds like it's gonna be quite the adventure. Catch ya on the flip side, bruh.
Leans back in his chair, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the desk Alright, Pearson, let's stay sharp and on our toes.
Definitely, bruh. We gotta stay alert and bouncey. See ya soon.
Stands up, pacing back and forth Alright, Pearson, let's make sure we're prepared for anything.