Heart Break (A Chris Brown Fan Fiction.)

Thirteen.

Chris

"Nigga you can't be here mopping around." Mijo said while shaking his head. I been at home since Mya left me. The only time I left was to go get my son. It was hard seeing Samya face. It's like she got this new glow. I swear if I find out she fucking another nigga I'm a kill his ass. Mijo was chilling with me as we watched the Lakers Vs Heat game. I didn't wanna watch it cause it reminded me too much of Samya.

"Shut that shit up. You know the Lakers bout to murk them niggas." I stated. Mya was sitting in between my legs while we lay in the bed watching the Lakers play The Heat. She rolled her beautiful brown eyes.

"Chris how many times do I have to tell you that the Heat is unstoppable?"

I watched as she grabbed the popcorn that was on the side table."Plus my baby Wade gonna show Kobe what they all about." I grabbed the popcorn and turned her to me. She was so sure that these niggas was really going to win. But the only thing that really stuck with me was that she just called that lame ass nigga her baby.

"Don't play with me, Mya. Yo baby is right here Lil nigga." She giggled and kissed my lips before turning back to the TV causing me to chuckle. "Let's make a bet." I asked while pulling her closer. The Lakers were already winning so I knew this bet was about to be easy to win. I watched as she turned to me.

"Okay, If the Heats win then you gotta buy me a new car."

I nodded. She was about to kiss that dream goodbye.

"Aight. And if the Lakers win you gotta give me head."I chuckled as her mouth dropped.

"What Chris? I'm not about to give you no head."

"Nah, it's a bet. So you in?"

I watched as she thought about it for a minute before nodding her head. "Okay."

By the 4th quarter the heats were up by 20. It was only 10 seconds left in the game and I was pissed. Wade made the winning shot and Samya looked back at me with a wide smile. I already knew she was about to do too much with her irritating ass.

"I want a BMW or a Lambo. I prefer The color White." She giggled and kissed my lips before hopping off the bed grabbing her phone calling India and honey.

"Damn man, the Heat won again."

I smiled a little. Mya would've been going crazy right now. Mijo looked over at me with the blunt in his mouth.

"You cool nigga?"

I nodded slightly "Yeah, I'm good." I grabbed the blunt and took a long drag.

"Yo, you gotta move on nigga."

"I know but I don't want to."

My phone started ringing, causing a wave of relief to wash over me. I didnt have time to talk to Mijo and hear him preach to me about what i'm doing with my life these days. I was over it by now. Everyone needed to get the fuck out my business. I looked at the name and it read India.

"What?" I asked flatly in the phone. I really didn't want to talk to no one.

"Why you gotta sound like that?"

"Cause I don't wanna talk to you."

I could hear the irratation in her voice as she spoke."Look just make sure you at the mall by 3 tomorrow."

Damn I forgot we had to buy my Mom's a birthday present. Fuck I'm so caught up in my own problems im forgetting about the lady that birth me. I didn't feel like going there but I knew that my mama was ore important than any problems I was going through right now.