He's My Kryptonite

4. Game Day

• Camille

I was finally attending my first Lakers game. Candice and I always watched it on TV but never really went. The game started at 5, it was 3 now and I was at Candice and Chris house getting dress with Candi. I was already dressed of course, it was Candi who couldn't decide what she wanted the wear. She says this is her first game she was going to as 'Chris Brown's girlfriend'. I rolled my eyes at the thought, she was overreacting in my opinion.

"White or black?" She questioned showing me two types of the same sweater but different color.

"Aren't you suppose to be the fashionista out of all of us? And white."

"I don't know why it's so hard for me to find something to wear."

"Just pick something." I groaned.

"Easy for you to say. You look cute."

"You mean I look fine? Yeah I know." I joked.

She scoffed making me laugh. I had on a tan cowl neck knitted thin sweater, light blue high waisted jeans that ripped right above my knee, and my tan timberlands. My hair was up in a natural curly bun, with my big gold hoops, gold Michael Kors watch, my gold owl necklace and my tan Michael Kors purse. It was windy outside so it was perfect for the weather.

Candice phone began to rang making me jump a little bit. "Can you get that?" She asked from her closet.

I sighed and picked up her phone to see it was 'My Moon🌚🌜' which means it was Chris. Her and these corny ass names. I laughed before answering.

"Hello?"

"Hey Camille, where's Candice?"

"In her closet still trying to figure out what to wear."

"Still?" He sighed. "Alright let me talk to her real quick."

I nodded even though he couldn't see me and stood up to hand Candi the phone. "Here, Chris wants to speak with you."

She bit her lip before placing the phone between her shoulder and her ear. "Hey baby." She cooed.

I sighed and roll my eyes. Instead of standing there listening to their phone conversation, I walked down to the kitchen. It's funny how I only known Chris for like a month and a half and I already knew where he hid his junk food. Maybe because I'm here every other night, but I think it's because it was an obvious spot. I grabbed one of the bar stools and place it infront of the refrigerator climbing on to it. Since Chris is tall, his hide out was in the cabinet above the refrigerator.

Even though it was a smart choice since me and Candice aren't tall enough to reach it. It was still a dumb choice. I reached up and grabbed a pack of skittles before closing the cabinet and placing the chair back. I smiled to myself as I threw a couple of skittles in my mouth.

"Cami!" Candice called out.

"Huh?!" I yelled out causing myself to choke on a skittle.

"Are you okay?" She questioned once she walked into the kitchen fully dress.

"I'm straight." I mumbled giving her a thumbs up, she chuckled and grabbed a bottle of water out the refrigerator.

"You ready?" I nodded.

She had on a black crepe swing crop cami, dark blue high waisted jeans, black suede wedges, gold chain studs, and a gold necklace. With her hair down and wildly curled.

"What made you finally decide to put that on?" I asked as we walked outside and got into her all black Mercedes Benz.

"Chris told me what he'll like to see me in." She cheesed. I rolled my eyes.