Forbidden 3: Price To Pay | Chris Brown Fan fiction (SLOW UPDATES)

Asia

My leg bounced up and down, hitting the edge of the cold steel seat occasionally as I waiting for Mon and Dom to come through the back.

"What's up?" Mon said coming to the table.

"Hey, how you? What the hell happened?" I asked him noticing the bruise on face.

"Typical shit, got snucked. I'm straight tho, that was first and last hit that nigga got in."

I cringed at the thought of imagining the scene, "Sheesh, don't they put people In solitary or whatever its called."

"We got our ways. But what's been up with you? Alisha said y'all back cool again."

"Yeah we are, I guess. How you take her back after all that shit she did?"

He shrugged, "I did fucked up shit too so it's even I guess."

"Okay then."

Out the corner of my eye I see Dom approaching the table.

"What's up baby sis?" Dom greeted me with a half armed hug.

"Hey. You look swole as hell."

"I workout.. a lot since you last graced us with your presence," he said, mugging me. He sat back in the chair and placed his index finger under his chin, studying me.

"So what's been up?" Mon asked.

"Things are good. The latest was transported to whoever it was going too," I responded looking from Mon to Dom. Why the hell was Dom staring so hard?

"What's up with that? I heard about the kids shit," Dom finally spoke up. I rolled my eyes, that's where that came from.

I shrugged, "Told you I met them before business took place."

"What part of keep shit business don't you understand?" Dom spoke glaring me down. You would've thought I killed his best friend from the way he was looking at me.

"What part of the kids don't you understand? I don't even know why you trippin, it's nothing like that with Jay."

Dom sucked his teeth.

"Ya' baby daddy will be home soon. Stick to that nigga," Mon said.

My snapped my head towards the door and as if on cue Chris was being escorted out. We locked eyes as he walked over and sat down next to Dom.

I looked back to my brothers, "Oh y'all friends now?" I asked laughing, "Because what the hell is this?" I questioned. "Y'all broke us a part years ago and finally got what y'all wanted. But now y'all a team or something?! What the fuck was the point of all that shit in the first place!?" I asked standing up. They had me all the way fucked up.

"This what's gone happen is this, once he's out he takes over what we left and get it in here," Dom stated.

I laugh, grabbing my bag and heading towards the door.

"Asia," Chris called out.

I ignored it and kept walking. That's crazy as hell. Who the fuck do my brothers think I am? I been the one orchestrating shit with Jay and making sure things got where they needed to be. I don't get credit my part nor considered. As soon as I mentioned me and Alisha taking over Dom shut it down. He had it handled.

He was just ready to serve Chris head on a platter years ago but now he chooses him over me???

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"Nah I just don't get it and how they even flipped the script up like that." I vented.

"Yo brothers know what they're doing."