Come Back to Reality

Chapter 26:

Chris's POV

The concert is tonight and we're leaving for Miami tomorrow. Robyn keeps calling me. She's so annoying that I wanna beat all over her...including the pussy.

Crystal's ass still sleep and sick so I'm making her a light breakfast...it's not even breakfast, though. She likes fruit salad so I made her that with a blue Powerade since it's her favorite.

I went back to the bedroom when I heard her conversation.

"I can't wait until I spend another night with you. You understand me and I miss you."

I couldn't hear the other person because they weren't on speaker.

"Chris's sweet and shit, but I don't know if I can trust him. Maybe I need to break up with him and move in with you for the Miami trip. I don't think he'd give a fuck anyways."

I walked in to give her her breakfast.

"I gotta go. I miss you. Love you, too. Bye."

"Who was that?" I asked, almost POSITIVE that it was that nigga Drake.

"Why you wanna know?"

"Nevermind. Did you take your pill?"

"I quit taking it. It's too much, right now."

"Didn't we have sex last night, though?"

"CHRIS! It doesn't matter."

"So having a baby doesn't matter?" Do you fucking know what you're saying?"

She ignored me and started to eat her breakfast.

"Fuck is your problem?" I said. Her ass acting bipolar.

"I don't know."

"Well you need to solve that shit."

"Or what? You gonna crawl back to that face ass bitch?!"

When she talked about Robyn like that, it pissed me off.

"Shut the FUCK up about her. You don't know SHIT about her."

"I know she's a homewrecking, dirty pussy ass SKANK."

I got up and walked out. I try to do nice shit for Crystal, but she talking a lot of mess right now.

Crystal's POV

How is he gonna take up for someone who's not his girl? He stopped trying to make us work. Hopefully, I'm not pregnant with this fool's baby. I SWEAR I'm leaving him.

"Crystal. I'm done with her. It's my fault. Just stay with me. Please."

"This is the LAST fucking TIME."

I kissed him and slid on the ring that he was holding out.

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Drake's POV

Chris don't deserve Crystal, but her ass being naïve. I have to move on for right now. I miss Crystal, though. WE are meant for each other. We talk about if Chris wasn't here, we'd be back together. I don't even know if she means it because she's stuck on that no good, lying ass nigga.

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Chris's POV

The concert was last night and we're on the plane now. Crystal didn't see, but Robyn was all over me. She was kissing my neck and calling me Daddy the whole night. She's cute, but Crystal has me mesmerized. She's sitting on a seat with India and King and I'm talking to Tyga.

"Yo, I saw you and Rob last night. Why are you doing that shit to Crystal?"

"I wasn't on her. She was all on me."

"But you let her do it! Nigga, do you have respect for ANYONE?"

"Ty, don't be talking to me like that."

"Then man the fuck up. Come back to reality."

"I'm here. Don't you have a family you need to be worried about."

"Hell yeah. Starting with my sister Crystal."

"Whatever."

"You nothing but a lil bitch."

"You gone tell her about it?"

"Imma give yo ass a chance to tell her before I do. You need to get yo mufucking priorities straight."

"Iight."