A Tomboy (Chris Brown Story)

Chapter One

Aiana

"Sweetie, wake up. Time for school." my mom said shaking me.

"Ain't nobody trying to school. Tell them motherfucker imma miss a day."

"Aiana, get up. NOW."

"A'ight but you be tripping, ma."

I hopped out the bed and went into the shower. I put on my true religion pants and my dark red V-neck and my jordans with my chicago bulls snapback. I walked downstairs and the smell of good food hit my face. I walked to the kitchen and my plate was on the table.

"Thank you ma." I said as I kissed her cheek.

"You welcome, baby."

I ate my food and grabbed my bag and walked out to my Range Rover. 20 minutes later, I got to school being greeted by my clique.

"Wassup, yall ?"

"Wassup, hoe."

"Nothing."

I heard laughing from around the corner. It was Chris and his clique. I smiled as soon he seen me. He walked up to me and gave me a quick peck. He glanced at me and smiled at me showing his dimples.

"You look better than me."

"Well, you know how I do."

Chris put his arm around my waist. I like the fact that Chris didn't care that I was a tomboy.

We walked in and recieved glances from everyone at the school. I walked past them to my locker and grabbed my stuff. I watched as Chris dodged the girl that was trying to get with him. Before I went to him, I was shoulder bumped by the jocks and they were staring at me.

"Nigga, do you have an eye problem. Shit all in my face and shit."

"Shut your gay ass up."

"You wanna see me with hands, cuz ?"

"Wassup."

Everyone crowded up around us and I gave my snapback to Chris as he watched. He swung and I stepped back giving him a quick jab. His friends tried to jump in but my cliques had my back. I kept clocking him in the mouth making it swell. The principal came and pulled me back and they took us to the office.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Ms. Aiana ? This is the 5th time you was called into my office. Tell me the story."

"Ok, I was getting my stuff from the locker when, this thing, bumped me and didn't say sorry. I confronted him and he called me gay so we started fighting and I beat him up."

Mr. Kyle had a folder over his face laughing. I guess at the jock. I snickered but stopped when he moved the folder.

"I'm sorry to say this, but I have to tell both of you guys parents. Out my office."

I walked out and Chris and everybody stood up.

"Well ?" they said in unision.

"I told the principal the story and he was laughing at the jock. And he said he was calling my mom."

"Oh. Well it was nice meeting you, Aiana." Essence said.

We walked in to our seperate classes as the bell rung. Chris and I sat in the back and watched as the students walked in the class.

No one listened to the lesson. We were just making out in the back of the class.

"Excuse me Chris, what is the answer ?"

"Ummmm.... 5."

"That is correct."

I just chuckled because no one paid attention and he actually got the answer.

*********

It was lunch time and we all met up again. We got our lunch and sat in our booth. I sat between Essence and Chris and I was snuggled up on his chest. Glances were coming from in the lunchroom. Were they mad ?

"Guys, I'm throwing a party Saturday night. Who down ?" Chris asked.

"Yeaaaaaa." we all replied.

"Ain't that tomorrow ?" asked Michael.

"No, it 20 years from here." I answered sarcastically.

"Shut up."

"Babe, you have to ask your mom."

"I know. She is probraly furious at me right now."

"True. Moms be tripping." Amiah said.

"Yuppp." we all said in unision.

"We sound like a choir. Answer the same thing at the same time."

"You right, Aiana." they said again.

"Yall are too much."

***********

School was over in a blur. I got home to see my mom arms crossed with her eyebrow raised.

"Aiana, I got a call from school saying you had a fight."

"Yea, but he started with me, ma."

"Who won ?"

"Huh ?"

"You heard me, who won the fight ?"

"Me."

"Congrats."

"You are not mad."

"No."

"Well, Chris ia throwing a party tomorrow and I was wondering if I could go."

"Sure. But be safe. And if it is too late to come home, spend the night."

"Thank you."

"You got any homework ?"

"No."

"Alright."

I sprinted up the steps and called Chris to tell him I can go to the party. It's about to go down.

Chris

"Forreal ?"

"Yes, she dead asked me who won, babe."

"I wish my mom could say that."

"And she said I can go to your party. Even told me it can be a sleepover."

"Huh ?"

"She said if I stay too long, spend the night."

"Well pack your bags."

"Shut up."

"Baby, I gotta go they calling me."

"Alright, be safe, love you."

"Love you too."

I put on my hoodie and walked out the door and got into my Lamborghini. My family was crazy paid. I drove to the warehouse. Walking up to the door, it opened as I put my fingerprint there. My nose was greeted by some kush. I walked to the back and seen Tyga, Trey, and Frank waiting for me.

"Chris, just the man I was looking for." Frank said putting out the weed.

"I need you to deliver this 'plant' across town. A buyer is interested."

"Ok. But do I have to work tomorrow ? I'm throwing a party tomorrow."

"If I'm invited."

"Ok."

"Thank you."

He gave me the 'plant' and I carried out to the car without being noticed. I hopped in the car and drove across town.

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