Fly Before You Fall

Chapter 26

??: happy early Christmas!! Got u a gift. On Christmas RMM what I said last time we talked. Love you so much. -K

I smile and close my phone. I feel a tear wanting to fall but I refuse to let it fall. If OBH has to come back out then she will. But this is a fight they don't want.

Chris- you good?

Me- yea. Jus need air. I'll be back.

I grab my phone and get up and leave. Once I get outside, I take a big breath cause all this was gonna give me anexity. I hurry to call- cause texts are evidence. I dial stace over and over but her phone kept going to voicemail. Gina. I talked her into just fucking with jess a lot. I know that Gina is feeling her. I laugh a little. I think about Nicky and call her. The conversation doesn't go how I expect it. Nicky didn't care about weather or not I didn't want her help. She had some hookups that would help. She'd get some info for me as well. I take a breath. Well I do know what this means, it means I have to be on my stuff. No more drinking or smoking and I have to move out. I walk back into the studio when chris is on his phone. He hurrys to hang up.

Me- ooo. Secrets.

I sit down in a chair in front of him.

Chris- you should know miss writer.

Me- boy what you talking bout?

I lean back and so does he. He reaches into his front pocket and pulled out a piece of tissue?.

Me- you sick?

I laugh a little and he leans toward me.

Chris- look at it.

Me- (rolls eyes) ummm..

Once I recognize it I snatch it from Chris.

Chris- sing it to me.

I put the paper in my pocket.

Me- uhhhhhhh.... no

I laugh and we stare at each other. I open my legs like a dude does and move em side to side with a smirk, but it falls when out of know here he grabs the middle of the chair and pulls me close.

I bring my legs up to criss cross on top of the chair. He moves his hands but is still leaned towards me with a smirk.

Chris- sing for me.

Me- you sing for me...then I'll sing.

I hold my hand out for him to start.

Chris- you got a request?

He smirked and I arched my eyebrow and smirk as well.

Chris- you want the song I sang for Robyn.

Me- you know me so well Christopher.

He shakes his head and leans back.

Chris-....I ain't ever finish it. I barely remember it.

Me- I dont care.

Chris- (takes a breath) yo excuse me miss. I save the last dance for you. I gotta give a game proper. Spit so she get it. If she does I gotta stop her....should I talk about her smile. Its been said before. Or what about her style. Too obvious. I'm outta time. She out the door. I gotta go for mine. I think I'll say yoooo. ... Excuse me miss. I know you bout to leave but I save the las dance for you.... So many things I wanna tell you. I guess that I should start by saying...yooo!