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❤Chris❤
❤September 12, 2013❤
❤12:15 A.M❤
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Today I have to go to a interview with Jamila to clear things up with me proposing to her. It's all true, but I was going to wait after we actually have a wedding. I don't even know how the paparazzi got through the security I put up for me and her.
She was getting dressed in all black leggings, pink tank top with a black vest, and pink Nike blazers. She looked sexy. Evenie was laying back on a pillow in a pink short sleeve t-shirt with a panda on it, and white pants. Her curly hair was held back with a pink headband. She looked at me and started waving her arms around. I picked her up and held her with one arm.
"You ready?" I asked Jamila while she applied lipgloss.
"Yes baby." She grabbed Evenie's baby bag and walked out to the car. I placed her in the car seat and drove to Jenna Moore's studio.
(A/N made up tv show and host)
I pulled up to it an hour later and we got out. We were quickly let in by the security. I spotted Jenna and walked over to her.
"Hello Chris!" She laughed hugging my side." Jamila." She blandly said. Eyeing Jamila. Jamila was taken back by her actions. She tensed up and stepped back a few feet.
I use to "hang" with Jenna. We fucked a few times, but that was it. She had a beautiful body. Small waist, and a big ass. Perfect combination. I guess she figured out I had a wifey. She was just a fuck and duck.
Jamila took her free hand and laced it with mine. Squeezing hard. Evenie squealed and started spitting at Jenna. I covered her mouth and placed a binkie in it.
I rolled my eyes. This is gonna be a long day.
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That bitch just.. Are you fucking kidding me. Someone please let me control myself today. I'm not in the mood to beat some ass. I will if I have to though. Kenna or whatever the hell her name is betta not cross paths with me on the damn streets.
I decided I should act innocent and scared by holding Chris's hand. I was letting all my anger out my squeezing it. She walked away before giving me a last glance and a scoff.
"What the hell was that?" I almost yelled when we walked to a secluded area.
"What baby?" Chris asked concerned.
"That bitch just decided she would give you a hug and give me a stank face! The hell did I do!" My face was getting hot from anger. I began tapping my foot as the live audience began strolling in. They couldn't see us, but we could clearly see them.
"1 minute guys." A handsome white man said, quickly rushing passed us.
"Jenna is a little jealous of our relationship. Don't pay her no mind." I knitted my eyebrows together.
"How do you-
The camera's cut on and clapping filled the room. I covered Evenie's ears before she started crying.
Jenna introduced herself and told them the special guests. Us of course. I loosened up and walked on stage.
The crowed went wild, clapping and Awww's filled the air. Giving off a happy vibe. I was certainly not happy.
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One Night Stand (Chris Brown/ Mindless Behavior)
Teen FictionJamila gets knocked up by the famous Chris Brown! It was a one night stand. Nothing more or less. But when she finds out she's pregnant with his child, what will happen to her modeling career. How will her life change? Read on!