One Night Stand (Chris Brown/ Mindless Behavior)

Chapter 7

I'll try to make the chapters longer now that I have time. Hey guys.. Have fun reading the story. Even though I'm only a few chapters in some real shit is going to go down pretty quickly. Just saying.

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❤Jamila❤

❤June 1, 2013❤

❤ 8:30 am❤

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A few days ago Chres and I went on a date. As you all know. It was pretty wonderful. It was so wonderful that he gave me a diamond necklace with my name engraved On the back. I have it on right now. It was so intense that we almost kissed. I caught myself before I did anything that could destroy our friendship. I could tell he wanted me to kiss him. He is such a cute little boy. If me and Chris don't make up by the time I have this baby, I'm moving on and out.

I closed my diary and locked it securely. I set the keys in my jewelry box and laid back down. That's when my phone buzzed under my pillow. I groaned and slid my hand under. I yawned and squinted my eyes. Amanda.

"Hello?" I sighed.

"Hey girl! We haven't hung out in a minute! We should do something today? Lets say bowling?" She asked through the phone.

My mood instantly brightened up." Sure! I will make an appointment and I will tell you the times later ok?" I laughed.

"Sure girly. Wear something cute, but comfortable." She replied." I'll see you later." I kissed her thought the phone and she did the same.

I hung up and got up and walked downstairs. Still in my pajamas, someone knocked on the door. Great.. I look like shit and my hair is fucked up. Whatever. I'm pregnant. I skipped to the door and opened it. There stood my brother Ray.

"Omg! Brother!" I said sarcastically. "Come in.."

❤Raquan❤

I swallowed a lump in my throat and followed behind her. I closed the door and locked it. I rubbed my sweaty palms on my jeans and sat down on the love seat.

"What did you come here for. Aren't you busy or something?" Jamila asked while fluffing her bun.

"Well umm.. I sort of have a secret. And it's a big secret. Something that might make you wanna kill me." I explained in a fast tone.

She scratched her head and cocked her eyebrow." Spill the beans bum nigga." She rubbed her temples. Getting ready for the worst.

"I've been fucking Jazzi. On the low for a good month now." I blurted while pulling my braids. Jamila stood up and slapped me across the face.

"Nigga! How could you do this to me! You're just like all the other niggas I dated. Just on to the goddamn next one right!?" She sighed and held her head back." Get the FUCK out my DAMN house before I skin you alive." She grinded her teeth together. She clenched and unclench end her fists.

I held my hands up in defense and walked out. I shouldn't have told her. Our relationship won't be as strong as before anymore.

❤Jamila❤

❤Later that day❤5:21 pm❤

As I stepped out the shower I noticed Chris packing his stuff.

"Where are you going?" I asked trying to get the least bit of attitude out of my voice. I failed miserably.

"To the other room. " he said blankly. I shrugged and applied lotion to my arms and legs.

He left out the room as I heard him slam the bedroom door. I slipped on a bra and some panties and walked into my closet. I searched around for something sensible to wear. I picked out a pair of grey sweatpants. A sheer floral tank top and a pair of my fresh white Adidas. I applied some nude pink lip gloss, some black eyeliner and mascara. I fixed up my eyebrows a little and smiled. I put my damp hair into a high bun. I slid on a cute little bow to finish the look. I winked at myself in the mirror and took a selfie. Once I posted the picture on Instagram I texted Amanda the details and headed out.

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That's a short little preview that's about to be on and popping. I will update by next Sunday. My parents decided not to fricken pay the damn Internet bill so I couldn't update it. This is just a preview though. The next chappie will be longer