Fear Thy Neighbor ( A Chris Brown Story ) [ON HOLD.]

08.

Aubrey

Friday, 7:00 p.m

"Settle down, settle down, and then give you a baby.." I sung to myself fixing my hair as I threw on my hat. Chris was going to be here soon, so I still have time to clean up a little bit before he get here.

I walked down the steps and grabbed my art paper with a few drawings and sketchings on them, stacking them all I'm a neat pile. I guess you can say my whole world is based off fantasies in my head.

I then heard a knock on my door and grew excited, but nervous.

He's here early.

I walked over to the door and cracked it open some, seeing not Chris, but officer Banks.

I sighed and opened the door wider.  He gave me a slight smile, before looking at me like he was lost at words.

"What can I help you with officer?" I asked looking up at him. I saw that he had very tan skin, he looked to be in his 40s, full pink lips and had a strong set of blue eyes that could win any woman over.

"I see you have plans." He exhaled, completely ignoring my question.

"Actually, I do. " I said checking my watch. "How can I help you?"

"There's something I need to talk to you about."

"Talk to me? About what? I already told you what I knew."

"No, it's about something different-"

"Hey Aubrey."

We both looked, turning our heads seeing Chris standing behind officer Banks.

"We'll talk later then." He quickly dismissed the situation making me confused on what was going on. I looked over at Chris who had his jaw slightly tightened while glaring at Officer Banks. I take it that these two where fond of each other, perhaps?   Whatever it was I wanna know now, regardless.

Too much shit has been going on, weirdly enough, so maybe this could be an opportunity. Before he could leave, I stopped him.

"Wait, If it's important then we can talk now, it shouldn't take long." I said looking at him.

"Yeah, what is it officer?" Chris asked, looking over at him.

"Like I said, we'll talk later Ms. Vega." He nodded at me.

"You two have a nice evening." He said leaving without looking back.

"Same to you." Chris said behind him and snickered.

"What's so funny?" I questioned, shutting my front door and locking it.

"It's nothing; You look good." He complimented.

"Ah, Thanks." I said, spinning around seeing him licking his lips.

"You don't look too bad yourself." I said smiling. He grabbed my hand, and we walked over across the street to his garage.

"Question; do you two know each other?"

"Know who?"

"Officer Banks."

"We had our fair share of run-ins." He said shrugging.

With a press of a button, the door lifted up exposing a Lamborghini and a Benz. He got money. He pressed his car keys and the black Lamborghini lit up instantly.

"This way." He said, walking me over to the passenger side. He opened the car door and allowed me to get in first. I thanked him and he walked around his car, getting on the driver's side, starting up the car.