Oh My Love: PART 3 (A Chris Brown Love Story)

Chapter 5: This Should Be Fun

When I opened the door to the building the meeting was being held at, I looked and saw a strange sight. My jaw dropped and I stood there watching as there were about 50 strange looking people all gathered around a big table discussing something which seemed to be important, because they didn’t even notice me open the door.

I spotted Anaysia on the right side of the room, and she must’ve seen me too, because she stood up quickly and rushed over towards me.

“Hey Chris, I’m surprised you actually came. You shoulda gave me a heads up so I’d know you were coming,” she whispered.

I rubbed the back of my neck, “Yeah sorry. I wasn’t even sure if I was going to come……so is this like group therapy or something?”

“MEETING ADJOURNED.” A man, who sounded like he was in his late sixties, said.

Everyone stood up, and filed out of the room except three tall Italian guys who must have been waiting for me to introduce myself because their eyes were focused on me.

“No. This isn’t group therapy,” Anaysia replied, “But, I need to introduce you to the lead members.”

She grabbed my hand and walked with me over to the table where the three guys stood.

“Master Claudio, Master Carlo, Master Matteo. This is Chris-the guy I said might have been coming tonight,” Anaysia said to them.

Master?, I thought to myself.

“Ahh, Christopher,” Claudio said, “Christopher Maurice Brown. Age 31. Place of Birth: Tappahannock, Virginia. Location: Los Angeles, California. Family: one daughter, a mother, one sister, two aunts, four uncles; one deceased girlfriend; one deceased son. Occupation: Actor/backup singer. Former A-List celebrity who fell off, and has been trying to get back at the top.”

I had never felt so creeped out in my life. I just stood there in shock that he knew all about my life…my personal life; even Audri.

I looked at Anaysia to see if she had told him about me before I came, but then remembered that I never told her about Maurice, so she couldn’t have told him. I was confused.

“Am I correct?” He asked waiting for a response.

I swallowed, “Actually you are. How do you know so much about me?”

I was over this whole thing. I just wanted to leave. He knew more about me than almost anyone, and suddenly I didn’t feel safe.

“Chris,” he started, “I know a lot about you. Do you know how long we’ve been waiting for you to come to us? You will fit right in here.”

“What kind of place is this? I’m sorry, but you guys are starting to freak me out.”

“Chris, calm down. It’s their job to know about you,” Anaysia reassured me.

“So what exactly do you guys do here? And why have you been ‘waiting for me’?”

“Sit down Chris,” Carlo said and then turned to Anaysia, “Anaysia you may leave now.”

She nodded her head and left me there with the three intimidating guys. I didn’t want to make them mad, so I did what he told me, and sat down. They all sat down too and began to explain to me what they’re all about.

“So Chris, this organization is a very distinguished organization that’s been around for centuries. We have many groups all over the world, and our goal is to give people what they want. We don’t always allow anyone to join, but we see that you need us, and we could use you.”