The Browns' Residence.

Suprise.

Melanie POV

Starting this job was sorta nerve-wrecking at first, I had no clue it could be so fun though. Within a week of working here, I've been to the studio, the Ellen Show, shoot, I've even seen Oprah. This must be the life of luxury, and even if it isn't I'm still enjoying it to the fullest. My daily routine consists of waking up, getting ready, heading over and watching Royalty till late in the evening. Sometimes Chris dosen't come home until 1 or 2 AM. It' ridiclouis, atleast my baby Darrin understands. I'm not sure what I would do without him. Lemme call his ass right now.

Melanie: baby! I miss you. Wassup?

Darrin: nothing much, just chilling at home for my lunch break. How's work?

Melanie: good, but I gotta go because she's waking up.

Darrin: Alright baby, I love you.

Melanie: I love you too baby, bye.

Darrin POV

Getting off the phone with Mel could not come quick enough. All she talks about is that little ass celebrity kid. Shit, it aint mine. Fuck I care for? Nah, But I love her though. That's my girl and aint nobody else hitting it. All these other bitches I got aint really shit. The one laying in our bed sleep right naw probably got six other niggas. I told Mel I would stop, but I cant. The temptation in the lips and hips seem to lure me in, and she dont got all that. Not saying that she aint beautiful or nothing, she just dont got alot of assets for me to grip onto. But she's loyal though, she aint never going no where. Got that shit on lock.

Chris POV

I tried calling Mel ass three times and she aint answer. So now I gotta head over and go home while I'm supposed to be doing this damn interview. Fuck is wrong with her? I hope she ain't doing no grimey shit with my kid man. Hoping into the car I head over and go home.

Trying to call her for the millionth time and no answer, I hop out the whip and quickly head into the house. Great, now TMZ gonna have some dumb story, fucking weirdos standing outside my house all day. Walking in I scream Roro's name while running throughout the house looking for her. Where the fuck can they be?!

Just as I'm turning the corner, Mel bumps straight into me, knocking us down. Standing up, I looked at her sprawled down onto the floor and shook my head going to look for my daughter. Who know's what this chick did to her? Just as I walk into her room, I see Ro shifting in her bed, mumbling as she's reaching out. She starts to cry, and you can hear her crying for Mel. I reach for her but she pushes away.

Melanie POV

I laid on the floor curious for a bit. Chris barged in here and pushed me down. He then stepped over me in a frantic manner. I quickly got up and grabbed my phone, looking down at it, seeing the several missed calls and shook my head. Putting my phone back into my pocket, I hear Royalty screaming for me and instantly gets up running for her. You can see Chris confused and trying to calm her nerves as best as possible. I took her, calming her down.

Melanie: what the fuck was that?

Chris: Man, shutup. You aint answer your phone and I was worried. But yo, I got some news for you.

Melanie: What?

See over time, Chris and I have gained a slight friendship. We joke from time to time but it's only when he comes home.

Chris: I see how good you are with Ro and all, and I was wondering if you liked to go on tour with me and the kid?

Melanie: you serious?! Of course!

He looked down at Royalty, "aight lil mamas, you got you a road mom." I laughed and placed her back into bed.