Come Back to Reality

Chapter 9:

Crystal's POV

Our plane , we said our goodbyes to the boys, then took a cab to the doctors. We were prescribed with more birth control. It'll take a week for India's to kick in, but since she isn't ovulating and her period was like 2 weeks ago, she could have sex and there's a rare chance that she'd get pregnant. I got the same kind of pills as before, so I can do whatever I want.

We went back home and I told India that I had to stay in.

"The FUCK! For what?"

"Chris don't want any 'bad publicity'. He lucky I'm jet-lagged. I'm tired as a muthafucka."

India started laughing. "I bet it's not the first time."

"Hell no! And it DAMN isn't gonna be the last! I wish I would've went with him to see his dance moves. Him grinding and gliding with ease on the stage..."

India cut me off. "What was it like?"

"What?"

"Being his girlfriend, losing your virginity to him, dumping Hakeem for him, and shit like that?"

"I felt free and finally grown. FUCK Hakeem. Being with Chris made me realize that Hakeem was a douche, but the good part about him was CHRIS realizing that he loved me. Indie, I'm REALLY sleepy. I'll talk to you later."

"Love you, boo."

"You too."

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I woke up later that night hearing moaning, yelling, screaming, and bumping downstairs from India and Ty's room. I turned around to see if Chris was up, but he was still sleep.

I got up, ate a snack, and drunk water in the kitchen, then went back upstairs. On the way up, I noticed that India's door was opened. I closed it, trying to get the image of Ty pulling on India's hair in doggy style position out of my head.

I laid down in bed, cuddled with the sleeping Chris, then fell back to sleep.

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"Crys, are you coming with me to rehearsal?"

"Yeah," I said droopily.

"Get up, get ready, and come on."

When I didn't move, he SMACKED my ass, bit my neck, and said,"Get up," a little louder.

I got up, kissed him good morning, then did my morning routine. It was quicker because I pulled on the first shirt I saw on Chris's side of the closet, one of his 'Black Pyramid" sweatpants, and Nike shoes.

-In The Car-

Chris rented a Lamborghini.

"I see the both of you glowing," I said addressing the sex couple.

India blushed, but Tyga said after laughing, "Did we wake you?"

"Hell Yeah, nigga!"

"You enjoyed the peek show?"

"I wasn't peeking!"

India gasped and said," You saw us?" blushing even more.

"Leave ya damn door closed. If I really tried to see, I would've videotaped and sold that muthafucka."

Chris must've been real tired because he didn't say shit since he told me to get up.

I looked over to Chris who was driving and he looked like he had alot on his mind.

"....Chris. Why're you so quiet," I said in a hushed tone so only he can hear me.

"Huh?"

"What's on your mind?"

"I'll tell you later."

"Tell me, now."

He ignored me while pulling up to a building with strict security. I swear to GOD, Chris has some annoying ways. What's so confidential that he couldn't tell me then.

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