18. Happy Valentine's Day pt. 1

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Chris pov

   I woke up to belle sleeping on her belly. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. I kissed her cheek and got up and went to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. I remembered everything that happened last night.
    A smile crept on my face. I'm going to take her out today. We're going to the beach. Then I'm going to take her to the light show for Valentine's Day. They send thousands and thousands of light lanterns in the sky.
   For all the beautiful couples out there. It's a beautiful sight. I usually go with girls that I fuck with. Cause I don't want to be left alone even though I wanna bring someone special with me. That will be belle today.
     I looked at my hair. But first I need to dye it blonde. So I got dressed. Wrote belle a note that I will be back in a hour. With a rose on the note.
      I grabbed my keys and left. I went to the barbershop. I dyed my hair blonde. Then I went to the floral shop and picked out red roses with a black teddy bear with a heart he's holding. I sprayed my cologne on it.
     So it can smell like me. I went back inside the building. Sofia was walking my way reading something. She looked up at me.

Sofia- Chris oh my god your hair

Chris- what it looks bad

Sofia- no it looks good on you

Chris- thanks Sofia tell Trey I said hi

Sofia- no problem

She walked away. I went to my dorm. I unlocked it belle was up stretching and yawning. Aww she looks so sleepy.

Chris- good morning sleeping beauty

Belle- good morning love

She looked at me with wide eyes

Belle- did you dye your hair

I scratched the back of my neck

Chris- yea it looks okay

Belle- you look sexy with it
She bit her bottom lip. I gave her the roses and the bear.

Belle- awe this is for me

Chris- duh who else would it be for (I was being sarcastic)

She sucked her teeth

Chris- yes baby they are Happy Valentine's Day

I pecked her lips

Belle- thanks Chris happy Valentine's Day

Chris- well you better get ready I made plans for this day

Belle- you did (she had one eye brow up she so cute)

Chris- yes beautiful now go get ready I'll be down stairs out in the parking lot ok

Belle- ok Chris

    I kissed her passionately. Then pulled away. She still had her eyes closed. Still had her lips puckered. I laughed at her.

Chris- bye beauty (still laughing)

   She was mumbling mad. I left Sandra came up to me.

Sandra- hey Chris

I looked at her crazy

Chris- didn't I tell you to stay away from me

Sandra- Chris please you know damn well I can please the way I made you say shit or fuck making you groan I mean didn't I when I was having sex with you at your party

Chris- man you know how long ago that was two mother fucking weeks now get out of my face bitch trying that bull shit

Sandra- oh Chris your going to come around you wanna know why Chris

Ok this bitch is crazy as fuck. I need to go cause she was scaring me.

Chris- no and I don't wanna know why

I was about to walk away. But this girl pushed me up against the wall. I looked at her. Like what the fuck.

Sandra- cause Chris I always get what I want and you is what I want (she whispered in my ear I shivered)

Then I heard a cleared throat. It was Jackie. Oh shit! Sandra got off me. She smiled at me evilly.

Sandra- have fun Chris bye

She walked off bumping into Jackie hard. I looked at Jackie. She shook her head and was about to walk off. But I stopped her.

Chris- Jackie wait before you jumped to conclusions just hear me out please

Jackie- fine Chris talk why was she all up on you when clearly you and my best friend are talking Chris explanation please

   I sighed and told her everything her eyes looked guilty and sad also angry.

Jackie- wow Chris I'm sorry

She hugged me

Chris- it's ok ma

Jackie- if that bitch try's anything I can gladly whoop that ass you understand

Chris- ok Jackie

Jackie- now go and have fun and make this night rememberable for belle she hasn't had good guy like you take care of her

Chris- thanks Jackie and I will bye

   I walk off to the car. I sat on the hood as usual. The guys start swarming smoking.

Steve- you want some nigga

   He was passing me the blunt. I licked my lips. I do love smoking weed. But I love making belle happy. So I gave it back to him

Max- what is this Mr. Chris brown the guy who never turns down on weed actually said no to it

Chris- sorry guys but I have a date with a very special lady so no drugs for me today fellas

    They looked at me crazy. They started laughing at me. I flashed them a fake smile. See the only niggas that are my true friends is Trey, Tyga, and Justin. All these other niggas are people I smoke with.

Jack- nigga you serious

Chris- dead serious

Max- man bitch got you whipped so who's the hoe anyway

     That made me so pissed. I never got pissed at them. When they call my other hoes that. But Belle is different. I jumped off my car and stood in his face.
     So he can clearly understand what the fuck I'm about to say. He started showing fear. Cause niggas know. I run this fucking place and I'm no nigga to mess with.

Chris- don't you ever call belle a hoe or bitch ever again or you and the sidewalk are going to be friend real quick and my fists understand (he gulped I chuckled in my head) I said do you understand (I yelled at him)

Max- yeah Chris I understand don't call belle any names or my ass will be beat

I smiled at him and patted his head.

Chris- good boy

    I heard belle cleared her throat. Her face showed fear. Shit did she see that. But in her eyes I seen lust. I thinks it was because I defended her.

Chris- you ready baby

   She nodded. I grabbed her hand gently she flinched. Shit I scared her. I opened the door for her. She went in. I closed the door these niggas still here.

Chris- y'all niggas still here move (I yelled)

   I opened my car door and started the car. They got up fast off my car and walked away fast. I shook my head. I closed my door and drove off. It was silent. I sighed and pulled up at the bathing suit store. Belle was about to get out  but I locked the door. We need to talk...

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