One Night Stand (Chris Brown/ Mindless Behavior)

Chapter 5

So part 2

Enjoy!❤

---------------

Miss Independent, that's why I love her....

❤Jamila❤

Chris got on one knee. Sort of like proposal position.. Wait. Oh no! I stepped back and shook my head. "No". He got confused and stood next to me.

"I can't marry you Chris." My heart stopped for a second.

"Jamila..." He rubbed his temples." I was tying my damn shoe." He finally said.

I caught my breathe finally. My face grew hot and I stood against the wall. How embarrassing. He must think I'm weird.

"Anyways. What I came over to ask you was where do you want the baby to live. What a stupid question.

"With me of course!" He nodded.

"That means I'm moving in with you. Besides my house. I need a new one. My old one is getting.. Boring. I've always loved coming over here." He smiled.

I thought for a second.

Mental spreadsheet mode: On

Pros: No more living alone

Chris is always here

Relationship went up a step

Baby has both parents

Cons:

Clean up after him

Friends almost constantly over

Clean up after them

A little less space in bed

Mental spreadsheet mode: Off

I can deal with the cons over time.

I nodded. He showed off his pearly whites and picked me up. Kissing me roughly.

Sometimes Chris makes me feel loved.

❤Chres❤

I hate that dude Chris. Telling lies right infront of Jamila's face. She deserves better. I have to get into her little brain and make her love me. She has known me since middle school. Through Ray though. I've liked her since then.

"Whats with the thinking face nigga." Craig sat at my desk.

"Nigga do you mind. Get the flying fuck out." I spat.

"I do mind actually. What's up? Ever since Jamila has been seeing Chris you've been on shit face mode. It's not you." He said.

"Man.. I haven't told anyone but.. I sort of have a crush on Jamila. If I made my move on her when I had the chance. That baby In her stomach would've been mine. That nigga Chris gets on my nerves constantly kissing on her." I sat up and pulled out my phone. I swept through my pics and came upon a picture of Jamila playfully kissing my cheek. As friends of course.

"Dude as you can see, J loves that nigga. Don't ruin her relationship or else. She'll hate you forever." Craig shrugged." All I'm saying is to let it go. She moved on. Go find your own." Craig stood up." Don't be shit faced anymore too. When she was here. You was staring at Chris and she rolled her eyes. She probably hates you." Craig finally left.

I can either find my own. Or..

❤ 2 weeks later❤

❤Chris❤

Right now it's around 5 am. I'm sitting downstairs with Tyga. Jamila is sleeping upstairs still, so that's good.

"Nigga. Jamila is fine. How'd you get her." Tyga asked chuckling.