Rehab Facility

Hero

(I'm finally 18!! Well barely but it's almost twelve so yeah! 😩Comment/vote babies! 😘)

Scrolling down my Twitter while Chris big ass head on my lap I see some of his fans found my Twitter lord. They are rude and some are truly nice.

"@Teambrezzybitch: @Apriloutchea is bout ugly af son. She a hoe my hoe senses are tingling"

See I hate kids.

"@Apriloutchea: @teambrezzybitch I'm ugly but you can't even spell my mans nickname right Babygirl it's "Breezy" #fakefan #letsnot"

I chuckled to myself as I see people going in on her but that's what she gets. Next thing I know they are tagging me in some tweet.

"@Karrueche: nigga just downgraded seriously and he texting me right now. How she feel?"

I rolled my eyes cause this bitch right here lying like hell because he is all into the tv. I hate drama but I feel like entertaining it today.

"Look at this" I handed him the phone. He laid his head on the other side reading the tweet.

"That bitch crazy" he chuckled "hand me my phone right quick" I leaned up a bit grabbing his phone off the nightstand putting it in his hand.

"Let's take a picture cause she want a show" he got his head up off my lap and laid by me pulling me to him as I pulled the sheet up over my breast more since we went at it again this morning. He kissed me on my cheek lifting up the phone taking the pick as I did some goofy face making him chuckle and we took like three other cute ones as he posted them.

The caption was cute "Mornings with my baby 😍✊"

"Awe" I cooed.

He mushed chuckling "Stop with that you better be glad you cute in the morning."

I chuckled kissing him "Shut up faggot" I looked over seeing his phone light up with mentions from Twitter "aw shit baby in trouble with the fans"

"Whatever" he opened it reading some. "Nah some actually like em, "Y'all cute as fuck let me steal her" he mimicked some ratchet girl as he read the tweet causing me to laugh.

"You need help Chris"

"Tell me about it aye I'm bout to show you something though" he got up fixing his boxers.

"Show me what?" I watched him go in the closet.

"Nigga wait" I heard him shuffling around as he came in with a black hat and black suit jacket, putting on some music. See I'm not about to play with this him today.

I watched him try to give me a sexy look while walking around in front of the bed mouthing the words to "Pony" by Ginuwine.

"I'm just a bachelor
I'm looking for a partner
Someone who knows how to ride
Without even falling off"

Then he hit the MJ just pose. I covered my smile because I was trying to take him serious, but that didn't work out.

This nigga spinned bust his ass on the floor causing us both to burst out laughing.

"I can't breathe" I said laughing in tears as He stayed on the floor. Our laughs filled up the room.

I haven't smiled this much in a while.

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Chris

"Get your hand off my thigh" she slapped my hand away as we were in the back on the way to Supperclub. Pat, my bodyguard was laughing at her. She ain't that funny nigga.

"Pat baby, he pay you enough, you like your job?" She asked leaning up.

"Yeah he do and yeah, why wassup?" He made a left onto a street.

"Just making sure because I don't wanna beat him up" She smirked looking back at me.

"Sike!" I responded.

Once we got to the club it was packed as hell so we made our way through the crowd meeting up with my niggas. I dapped them up speaking to em as April spoke to some girls so I let her do her thing tonight.

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It had to be bout two but we were turnt dancing and throwing some drinks back. Some nigga that I barely knew came up to me. "You want this bro?" I looked down at his hand seeing a bag of coke then looked around making sure April wasn't looking.

I was so tempted man but I shook my head no I can't go back now. "Nah man I'm good" he nodded walking off. Whew.

I took another sip of my Hennessy nodding to the music a bit until we heard gunshots firing. I stood up on this couch thing immediately telling people to stay down. Some were running and screaming while others stayed down.

"What the fuck you doing nigga?" Pat tried to pull me down as I snatched my arm back.

"Back the fuck up" two more shots were fired.

"Chris! Get yo ass down!" April yelled. I got off the thing grabbing her out of there as people scrambled.

"Wait my purse, I left it" she tried to go back as I snatched her up.

"Fuck that damn purse girl, you trynna die?" She gave me a evil look moving my hands off of her arms roughly as she walked out quickly hopping in the car and I followed her.

"Look I'm sorry" I said as Pat speed off.

"Save it and stop trying to be a fucking hero because you could've got hurt!" She yelled and I sighed watching her.

"You done?" I said calmly and she sucked her teeth scooting over. Man.