My Brothers BestFriend. (chris brown)

Strucks

Kae


i was sitting on my bed listening to my ipod i listen to music when i'm either depressed or in deep thought but i dont know whats wrong chris left about 2hours ago he said he had something to do so i just was in the dark until my phone lit up with a text from Ty


Mikeyy: Kae how's everything ? i hope your ok i love you so much i just added a few extra thousand in your account i'll call you later :)


i didnt even reply cause we have only been texting lately he's always to busy for me so he sends me money to make me happy so i decided to go out shopping i went and did my hygiene and Flat ironed my hair i put on some jean shorts my plain white t-shirt and my sneaker i sprayed on my "curious" by Britney spears and put on my gold bracelets and gold earrings i took one last look in the mirror


i walked downstairs to see Chris sitting on the couch making out with a groupie i didn't even hear him come in


i cleared my throat. "Uh i'm going to the mall you need something"


he jumped and looked at me "nah i'm good"



he took out his phone and took a picture of me

"uh what the fuck" i said


"oh i'm sending that to Ty with those little shorts on " he said looking up from his phone.


i shrugged my shoulders


i walked outside and got inside my car i pulled up at the mall about 45mins later i got out the first store i spotted was forever 21 i love this store i got a few dresses and sweaters


after three hours of shopping i walked to the cafeteria


i was sitting down eating my until my phone started ringing i looked at the caller id it was my brother


"Yes Michael?' i said


"why the fuck you got them little ass shorts on huh?!" he yelled


"because they not that little!" i said calmly


"ard when somebody tries to rape your little virgin fast ass again dont call me ight?' he yelled again


"i wont" i hung up the phone and threw my trash away


now y'all see why i don't like Michael he doesn't know what to say out his mouth ...he knows how i feel about me almost getting rape...i was about to but long story short i didn't i walked out the mall i put my bags and the car and i got in and pulled off


when i arrived home i saw Chris groupie was still here i left my key in the house so i was banging on the door Chris came to the door with a robe on .....i walked in right past him and saw two half naked girls sitting on the couch they was looking at me like i owed them shit


"Fuck y'all looking at" i said


they didn't say nothing at least they was trained not to speak Chris walked in the living room i looked at him


"Get my parents couches cleaned tomorrow" i said walking over to the table taking one of his blunts off the table walking upstairs


i busted in my room jumping on my bed throwing my bags on the floor i got my lighter from my dresser


i lit my blunt relaxing on my bed feeling my body relax i took a few puffs exhaling slowly into the air


i smiled while blowing smoke out my nose i took a picture and uploaded it on instagram with the caption

"@Karrueche : Stress reliever on my worst behavior"


i got over 4thousand likes and comments from thirsty niggas and hating chicks


about hour later i finished my blunt i was honestly high as the sky i dont know what chris wrapped in this but it was good and i was super horny i wasn't myself right now


i stripped out my clothes and put on my silk pink robe with my bunny slippers i walked down stairs and saw chris sitting on the couch with his mouth slightly open i laughed a little went inside the fridge and got some snacks and a bottle of water



i turned around and saw chris standing there i jumped a little


"I'm ready to talk" he mumbled


"Talk? About?" i said sipping my juice


"Me ...why i dont talk often " he said


"ohhh ok gimme a sec ok?" i said



i ran upstairs to put on some clothes i put on a big white tshirt and some pink boy shorts with my uggs i ran back downstairs sitting next to chris on the couch


"ok shoot" i smiled


"this is gonna be long ...you sure you wanna listen"


i nodded in approval



"i dont talk because everything i do or say is so wrong ..i can be doing 100% good but the media will find something to say wrong about me ...at one point i wanted to. quit music thats how stressed out i was at the moment just because i did one mistake in my past everybody has something bad to say about me ...i try to plead myself one million times they will never get it ...so i decided not to talk at all no interviews or nothing because whats the point? ...if everything i do is wrong? .... i always do good things ...but they look past the good and look directly at the bad...im a good person kae...i swear" he said crying a little


at this point i was on the verge of tears too a little i just hugged him all night until we both fell asleep