Chapter Nine

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Cassie

"Hugh." I groaned, I slipped my tired body from underneath the satin blankets, it was currently 3:24am and this was my third time waking up tonight.

I slowly walked down the steps, into the kitchen. I looked to my left into the living room to see Chris asleep on the couch.

I poured me a glass of water, and walked back up stairs, I walked passed Chris office area, into royalty's room. She was asleep. Damn her and Chris look so much alike. I walked passed Chris' office again, but I found myself creeping inside, when I spotted a big red box sitting on top of his desk. I opened it and pulled out one paper.

Chris was writing Music?

But, why wouldn't he tell me? I focused back on the paper in front of me and read it.

There's something in this liqour
the air is getting thicker
I can't help but stare at you-ou-oh
(oh yeah)
Girl what did you do-o-o
To me

What did you slip up in my cup girl
Cause I want cha
(oh yeah)
I had a little bit to much girl
so come over here

There's something in this liqour
the air is getting thicker
all I want is you-ou-ou
(You)
all I want is you-ou-ou

There's something in this liqour girl
I'm looking at ya figure
I just wanna see you strip right now
baby let me-

"What are you doing Cassie?", I looked behind me and saw Christopher. I cleared my throat before responding, "Why didn't you tell me you liked to write music? I mean I know you liked to dance but, this is really good." I smiled. He shrugged,

"I could see it right now." I smiled.

"Christopher Brown's New single-" I glanced at the paper again. "Liqour."

He twisted is face, "You mean Chris Brown, I wouldn't use my whole name." He said taking the paper away from me. I sipped my water. "Christopher Brown, Chris Brown. Whatever, let me hear you sing it." I encouraged.

"No." He said putting the box on a high shelf that I couldn't reach. I huffed, "Whatever Chris, your probably really good, you should go to a record label and see if they'd sign you." He shrugged his shoulders."I don't know maybe." I rolled my eyes and turned to walk away, "I know one thing though." He said. I turned my head and faced him.

"What?" I asked.

"You better stop going through my shit." He said now standing over me.

"Language Christopher." I smirked and walked away.
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