Proof

P- 17

Chris POV (Big Chris)
I sat awake on the plane ride to LA. Mijo looked over at me.
"Everything will be OK." He said. I glared at him.
"How nigga? My tiure wife and kids are in danger. Actually, Rita is lauying in a hospital probably in a coma. I have no idea what is actually happening right now. Chris don't know how to explain sh-"
"Chris, Mama is there. If something was terribly wrong she would call you. Right?"
"Yeah."
"Just keep your head up and pray for the best." He said. I nodded. End looked out the window. "And get some rest nigga. You look like you've been up for 30 days and 30 nights." I looked at him and he raised his eyebrows. I shook my head and leaned my seat back. Trying to get a nap in because I know once I get there, I'm going to be tired.

Once we land, I ran to the truck and buckled up. "Go as fast as you can to the hospital without getting pulled over." I instructed my driver. Paparazzi was everywhere. Somehow, they found out about Rita.
Wait, ain't no somehow. One of those how's prolly in the hospital talking to her baby daddy's sister talking bout some "Guuuurrrrlll. Guess who is at the hospital. And who isn't no where to be found. Chris Brown baby mama. I wanna be his baby mama. But nigga already got three." I sighed. Nigga ready get some stress pimples over this shit.

I walked into the hospital trying my best not to be rude and push one of these bitches that were blocking my way over. My shoes, which by the way cost waaaaay more than a teacher makes a year, got stepped on. More than once.
Did I have the urge to punh those niggas? Yes.
Did I really punch them? No.
I calmly walked through the crowd who were chanting Rita's name. Once I got to the door, a security guard motioned my guard to take me around back. We did what we were told.
I walked in the door. The guard smiled.
"Welcome Mr. Brown." He greeted. I was about to ask where Rita, Kayla, and Chris were when I heard a child laugh. Then,
"DADDY!" Little Chris ran up to me. I picked him up and kissed his cheek.
"Hey little man." I said as he put his head in the crook of my neck. I looked at the security guard.
"Right this way." He said. I nodded and followed him to a secluded room in the back of the hospital.
He knocked on the door and said something to the person in the room.
"Yay!" I heard Kayla say. I smiled and walked in. Kayla was perched up on a pillow. A nurse was taking her vitals or whatever that shit was called and looked at me.
"Wow! I got two things to say. One, I can't believe I'm meeting the Chris Brown. And two, all of your kids look just like you." He held out his. "My name is Dereck and I'm the nurse looking after one of your princesses." Kayla looked at me and pointed to bandage on her knee.
"He patched me up!" She smiled. I swear, her and Royalty are long lost twins.
"It wasn't anything horribly wrong with the Princess Kayla. Yes, she told me to call her that. Little scratches, a little bruise here and there. Other than that, she is a-ok." I smiled and leaned in and kissed Kayla's forehead.
"Good thing you're OK. Royalty wouldn't have it if her best friend was gone." Kayla glared at me.
"I'm not going no where nigga." I looked at her shocked. She smiled and Chris and her laughed. I looked at the nurse.
"She's has been calling me that all day. Not dissing your parenting but.. That sort of needs to stop." Dereck said shrugging.
"I know. I never heard her say that before." I looked at her sternly. "Stop listening to Future and all them niggas." I said. She smiled and stood up.
"Can we see Rita now?" Kayla asked.
"Ri- ta?" Little Chris asked. I laughed and nodded.
"Mommy."
"Ooh yeah. Mommy."
Dereck smiled and nodded. "Let me go check to see but I'm pretty sure its alright." He left and I turned to Kayla. I thumped her forehead.
"Oww."
"Don't say that shit again. Ya hear me?" I asked. She nodded while rolling her eyes dramatically. I shook my head as Dereck came in.
"She's ready for you guys." I smiled and followed him. As soon as we were close enough to the room to see here hooked up to the machines, my whole demeaned changed.
For some reason I was scared. I don't know why but, it just washed over me. With a whole shit load of other feelings. I tried to shake it before we got inside the room but as soon as we got there, I felt angry. I clenched my jaw. Kayla, who I was carrying, clung onto me tighter. I believe Chris is asleep.
I looked at Rita then at Kaerueche. (I forgot how to spell her name)
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Comforting a friend. I could ask you the same." She smirked.
"She's my fiance."
"Funny how all this happens when you're not home Chris." She stood up and walked towards me. I looked at Kayla. Her grip was getting tighter by the second. "Did you set this up?"
"Now why would I do that shit? No I ain't set this up. The bitch who did this is supposed to be getting question. Not me, who may I remind ya little blasin ass, I was on the other side of the world. On tour."
"That doesn't mean anything."
"You know what doesn't mean anything, you accusing me of something I had no control over, you act like I want my future wife laying in the bed right now. That's not something I would want out of someone I love. And you know that shit." I said. She stated at me. "You know that because I loved ya little ungrateful ass and I wouldnt do anything to hurt you."
"You cheated." She semi yelled while tears were rolling down her face."
"You and I both know that. We're past it. I'm past it. I apologized. Nothing more I could do."
"And you had a child knowing I wanted to her your first child." She poked my chest. I backed up.
"Don't touch me."
"Chris you broke my heart. You really did."
"Yeah. Nothing I can do about that. You just need to move on."
"I need to move on? Nigga you stay trying to talking me." I looked away then back at her.
"You talking me? As in Christopher Maurice Brown thee first?"
"Yes you." I scoffed. I looked at Kayla who's grip loosened. I looked around the room. My eyes landed on Rita.
"I don't want to talk to you. I haven't talked to you since early 2015. And I won't talk to you again. Is that so hard to understand? I have someone way better here that I love."  I looked at kae. "I think it's time for you to go." I said. She shook her head and left. I looked over at Rita. She looked like she was sleep. I sighed and sat Kayla n on one of the chairs and laid Chris down on another one. I walked over to Rita's side and smiled.
"Hey lovebug." She mumbled. I smiled and kissed her forehead gently since there was a bruise there.
"How you feeling?" I asked.
"Better now that you're here." She said. I smiled.