One Night Stand (Chris Brown/ Mindless Behavior)

Chapter 6

Finally summer is here. Exams were a pain in the ass. Anyways. Here is the chappie! More updates coming through!

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Oh Shit what did I do?!

She smiled brightly and held out her French-tipped hand out to me. I raised one eyebrow and shook my head.

"Jamila you don't remember me? Me? Amanda?" She sat at the seat across from me.

"I'm sorry but I can't remember. And excuse my French but how the fuck do you know my name?!" I shifted in my seat. This bitch..

"I was you best friend in 11 and 12 grade." It instantly snapped back to me. I tried reaching over the table but my stomach was preventing that. Her eyes widened and her perfect smile flashed.

"Whose the baby daddy girly? He better famous." She giggled while I rolled my eyes.

" it's Chris Brown ok? But we aren't talking right now." I shrugged while a waiter came placed a hot cup of coffee on the table. "He wants to have sex but it will hurt the baby."

"Good move girl. Where's Jazzi? Haven't seen her in a minute." She looked around the area.

"We aren't talking. For good. I'm done with her bullshit. She left when I told her I was pregnant. Like a duchebag man." I sipped the coffee and stirred it around with a

little sliver spoon.

She sat there staring blankly at me. She held my hand from above the table and circled her thumb around my knuckle.

"I'll be there for you no matter what. Remember, we are bestfriends." She let go of my hand and stood up. "Anyways, I need to meet up with some people. See you later ok?" She waved bye and left out of the store. I laid a five on the table and left right after her. I walked into the parking lot and drove out. I decided to head back home. I have an appointment later on today anyways.

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❤Chris❤

❤Same Day❤

❤4:44 p.m❤

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I really don't think our relationship is working out. I mean, if we can't do it. Our relationship will fall apart slowly like it is. I'm working on my new album and stress is building up on my shoulders. I don't think I should do this, but I have no choice. I knocked on the front door and it quickly swung open.

"Rihanna? Can I talk to you?"

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❤Jamila❤

❤May 30, 2013❤

❤2:45 am❤

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I was lying on the couch. Thinking of why the fuck Chris wasn't here. He's been avoiding me ever since that day. I love him so much, how could he just walk out on me.

All the light were off and all I could here was the sounds of the night. I hate being alone. I heard the jingling of keys and the door flying open. It was shut quietly. That's when I jumped up from the couch and staring deep into the darkness. Chris flipped on the light to the living room and stared at me with shocked eyes. Shit my hormones are kicking in.

"Chris where have you been?" Tears already rolling down my cheeks. Instead of answering my damn question he stepped up to me and slithered his hands around my waist. I jerked away, almost hitting a corner of a coffee table. "Answer the question!" I spat at him.