We Juss Got That Love ♥ ( Chris Brown ]

•° Chapter 11 °•

Chris P.O.V

I Woke Up This Morning With Shay In My Arms, Damn. That's All A Nigga Can Say. That's The Best Sex I've Ever Had. Seriously ! I Was About Too Make Breakfast But My Manger Called Me On Some Boosie Shit This Morning Telling Me Too Come Too The Studio. I Didn't Want Too Wake Shay Put So I Just Left.

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Shay P.O.V

I Woke Up This Morning With A Smile On My Face. I Looked Over Too Chris Side And He Wasnt There.

Shay: FUCK !

I Can't Believe This Nigga Toke My Virginity And Just Left ! I Was So Fucking Mad ! I Picked Up My Phone And Texted Me.

* Text Message *

Yous A Bitch Made Nigga Fr Dude. How You Go Fuck ME, Take MY Virginity And Leave ? Don't Call Me, Don't Text Me ! Don't Do Shit ! I Hope Yo Punkass Fall In A Fucking Ditch, Thotass Hoe ! Fuck You & Yo Life Bitch !

* End Of Text *

I Was So Pissed Of . I Decided Too Go See My Baby Brother Today. I Picked Out My Outfit, High Wasted Shorts, A Crew Neck & Some Combat Boots . I Took A Shower And Got Dressed.

* 20 mins. Later *

I Walked In Eli's Hospital Room. He Look Like Eli.

Shay: What's Good Lil Bro ?

Eli: I'm Good Sis.

Shay: That's Goood, I Got Some Good News For Ya.

Eli: Oh Yeah ? Wassup ?

Shay: You Get Too Come Home Tomorrow

Eli: That's Cool Sis, Only God Knows How Much A Nigga Like Me Hate This Place.

Shay: Hahahaha, I Bet. But Ima See You Alittle Later. I Gotta Go Apply For School & What Not.

Eli: Iight Big Sis, Love You

Shay: Love You Too, Bye

Chris P.O.V

I Finally Got Out The Studio, I Wrote This Song For Shay 2012. I Know What Y'all Thinking, " This Nigga Whipped " Hahah, Shit I Might Be. I Just Know That I Really Like This Girl. I Checked My Phone And I Seen Shay's Name Pop Up. It Was A Text.

       My Baby Shay ♡:* : Yous A Bitch Made Nigga Fr Dude. How You Go Fuck ME, Take MY Virginity And Leave ? Don't Call Me, Don't Text Me ! Don't Do Shit ! I Hope Yo Punkass Fall In A Fucking Ditch, Thotass Hoe ! Fuck You & Yo Life Bitch !

Fuck ! I Shoulda Wrote Her A Letter. I Gotta Call Her.

* Phone Convo *

Me: Shay

Shay: What You Want Chris ? I Thought I Made It Clear Not Too Call Me !

Me: Shay, I'm Sorry. I Had Too Run Too The Studio Real Quick.

Shay: You Could've Called Me or Texted Me !

Me: Shay, I'm Sorry. Ill Make It Up Too You. Tonight .

Shay: Noope, I'm Cool

Me: Forreal Shay. Lemme Make It Up Too You

Shay: Iight. You Got One More Chance. Don't Fuck This Shit Up Dude !

Me: I Won't. I Promise.

Shay: Okay, I Gotta Go Tho. Talk Too You Later.

Me: Iight Ma.