Unmasked: Chris Brown Story [FINISHED]

10 • The Aftermath

- Shareece POV

It's been a few days since my date with Chris, not a phone call or text since. But I ain't sweating it. Today was a off day so I'm free to do whatever. I go to the bathroom to shower up. After dressing in blue Victoria Secret sweatpants and a white Nike sports bra, my phone started ringing. Thinking it may be business.

"Hello, Dr. Porter." I introduce myself and no reply was made. "Hello?"

"Stay away from Chris." A female voice spoke and anger rushed throughout my body.

"Umm who the fuck is this? I ain't scared of no type of bitch. Try me and see what happens!" I semi yell.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." She stated before ending the call. I shake my head as Rara came in the room.

"What was that?" He asked rubbing his eyes and yawning. "Who ass I need to beat?" He asked while climbing in my bed.

"Whoever in the blue hell think they gonna do something!" I semi yell as he hits my leg. I hit him back. "Fuck you do that foe?"

"You need to quiet the hell down. Look aight, I'm going to Malibu today foe buisness. Hit me up when you need me." He stated kissing my cheek and walked out my room to get ready.

I went downstairs, still hyped up on that phone call. I reach for a big bowl and open another drawing for a spoon. Next I get the milk from the fridge and a Family Size box of Fruit Loops. I add a small portion of sugar in it and mix it up. I lay down on the living room couch and turn on the TV. About half an hour later, Rara walked down the stairs. He wore custom Candy Red Nikes, khaki jeans, white shirt with a red bucket hat. Also a few gold chains and diamond studs to give off the look. He came over and kiss my cheek and walked out.

"Well then damn." I mumble to myself as my front door opens. Only person besides Rara it had to be Whitney.

"Hey, hey, hey." She stated in a cheerful voice and gave me a hug. She went to the kitchen and made herself a bowl of ceral.

"So that what we do now? Just walk in and get something to eat? Remind you that you aint even ask?" U cock a small attitude.

"Yup." She replied as I shook my head. "How was your date?" She asked as I sighed heavily. "That bad?"

"Hell no, it was amazing. Every girl's dream date probably but your brother hasn't hit me up since." I reply before taking a few bites from my bowl.

"Really? He told me that he was chilling with you today." She stated as I shook my head. "Imma call him." She confirmed, dialing his number and put him on speaker.

"What!?" Chris semi yell on the third ring.

"Don't be getting an attitude with me. You liar." She stated.

"Fuck you talking about?" He snapped.

"One you told me that you were hanging out with Tay and second...well I don't have a second reason."

"Oh I'm sorry mom, didn't realize you had to know where I'm at, who I'm with and what I'm doing! Atually I was planning on chilling with Tay, just later on today!" He yelled. "You need to fuck Aug and leave me the hell alone." He stated.

"Really?" Whitney said laughing evilly. "That's how we feel? Aight cool! Fuck you, Chris! Don't call or text me! I've done infinity and beyond for you! Dad was right! You ain't shit! I hope Nia keeps Royalty cause you are a horrible father and person!" She yelled. "I bet you paid your friends to rape me that day, you asshole!" She stated.

"Drop dead, Whit!" He yelled and hung up. Whitney sat down and continued eating as if nothing happened. I did the same.

We decided to go have another Girl's Day. Since I already showered, I plug in my curling iron before walking in my closet. I pick out black high waisted shorts with gold buttons on them, a white crop top with gold letters and my black boot heels with gold spikes on the back. I get dressed and curl my hair. Apply Too Faced Melted Lipstick in shade Marcoon. I grab my white Michael Kors purse and go downstairs.