"and that damn don julio made me a fool
for you,"—
A drunken smile on your face as you sat at the island, phone to your ear hearing the ringing on the other end, waiting for him to pick up. Sexy Redd playing throughout the apartment, you turned to look at your friends who was busy still taking shots and twerking oblivious to whose line you were blowing up.
The ringing stopped soon the voice you were dodging for a while was heard.
"What's up?" His raspy voice spoke making you immediately sigh and bring the phone closer if possible.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh you know...in my bed like anybody else would be at 1 in the morning," He spoke sarcastically making you roll your eyes and snicker.
"Shut up....people also be sleep too."
"Well I can't sleep so there's that," You hummed hearing him let out a breath. "What you calling me for, man? You were just "Fuck you. I don't ever wanna talk to you again," two weeks ago and now you blowing up my line,"
"Oh please. Don't act like you wasn't waiting for me to. I seen you quick as hell in my story views since I've been in your city,"
"And have, I won't deny it, mamas." He said in that same raspy tone making your legs cross over each other in the chair. "Where you at right now? A club?"
"My friend's place. We're just drinking and playing music...nothing special," You glanced quickly at your friends before focusing back on the conversation.
"Mm...so why you hitting me up?"
"...I wanna see you," You said truthfully earning a soft chuckle from him. Drunk you was being honest and he knew it.
You two weren't in a relationship but hell...you might as well been. Chris just had too many past women that didn't know how to mind their business and that turned you off. A very toxic situation between you two but you were already so comfortable with each other, it was hard to let go.
"You drunk, baby. We can try again tomorrow-"
"I'm not that drunk. Get me a Uber to you. I'm not driving like this," You demanded and it got quiet on the other end. You waited for him to say something and he didn't which made you pull the phone away from your face and see the call still going which made you frown. About to speak, that got interrupted by a text message from him.
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R.E.M
Fanfiction"𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞..." compilations of chris brown stories for your own imagination. a much bigger and better version of in my head.