Chris pov
I'm sand sculpting Belle. I was astonished. I looked over at Belle she was sculpting. She looks so cute focused on her work. I was done. I looked at the guys. They were having fun with their girls.
Belle- alright Chris I'm done
Chris- you are
I looked at it
Damn I'm not going to lie her looks good. I showed her mine. She was smiling hard
Belle- aww Chris me really you sculpted me
Chris- yea
Belle- it's obvious you winChris- nah baby you did look
She looked over to hers. People were admiring it and taking pictures. I was hoping she would win. I'm not going to let my baby pay. I was just saying that offer cause I couldn't think of anything else. I was looking at Belle.
She really is one of a kind. I looked at the time. It was 3 shit we gotta goChris- belle (I yelled)
Belle- yea (she yelled back)
Chris- we gotta go
Belle- ok
She ran up to me
Chris- you win
Belle- yeah I did
Chris- cmon we need to go get ready
Belle- ok baby
We got in my car and drove back. I walked belle to her dorm.
Belle- what should I wear
Chris- something beautiful baby
Belle- ok Chris
She pecked my lips and closed the door to get ready. I got back to my dorm and closed it. I put on my outfit with my white Jay's.
(Chris outfit in the picture below cut out royalty cause she not in this story and his shoes that's all)
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The Player (A Chris Brown Love Story)
RomanceBelle is 19 and on the cusp of adulthood. She goes to University of Florida, she loves her college, and she has made many new friends. It appeared that she was going to have the best time of her life as college years have been built up to be. Then...