Unforgivable| Chris Brown Love Story

Another Chance

Angel's POV

It's been 2 weeks since Chris was released from the hospital,but it's been 3 months since I actually was in Chris's presence. Danny of course misses boy time,but not a whole lot considering he witnessed Michael and Chris's altercation.

I'm at the studio working over-time to get extra money in my check and to cut back some hours so I can spend time with Danny since his birthday is 2 weeks from now. Currently it's 3 in the morning and Michael was watching Danny for me.

"Uhh I'm so tired." I slumped over the soundboard and took a deep breath.

Even though I didn't want to have anything to do with Chris, I still had to write and make beats for him because we signed a contract. When I would finish, I would give them to my assistant for her to pass on.

I was probably the only person in the building except for the janitors, because it was so late. I'm doing this all for Danny. He is my world and if he wants his favorite 5 NBA players at his party then so be it,but it was really gonna burn a big ass hole in my wallet.

As I finished my last verse for his song called "It Won't Stop" with Sevyn Streeter. I closed my song book and stretched from sitting up straight in a chair for 8 hours straight. I grabbed my bag and jacket,locked up the studio and walked to my car.

As I was putting my things in the backseat, I was yanked by my waist and pulled into someone's chest. He grabbed my arms as he tried to rip my shirt off.

"STOP!!PLEASE SOMEONE HEL-" he place a sharp knife on my neck then dragged it along my collarbone and down to my chest.

"If I was you I wouldn't do that." I started crying and shaking about to go into a panic attack.

"Shhh...just let it happen." He pushed me to the ground and got on top of me. I prayed and prayed,but nothing seemed to happen.

Chris's POV

It's been 3 months since I've seen Angel. I've stopped dancing,singing,and leaving the house all in one.

I grew a beard and I smelt like alcohol and weed. Ever since she told me to cut of all ties with her and Daniel I've been a mess. I written sappy love songs and even went to get Angel's face tattooed on my ribcage. It's been too long and I can't go another minute without looking into her beautiful brown eyes.

I got up and took a shower, shaving my beard and making sure I smelled good. I brushed my waves and put on my F.A.M.E hoodie,basketball shorts, and my jordan retro 4s. I grabbed my keys and drove to Walmart and bought some flowers and chocolate for Angel.

I know y'all like Walmart really,but it's almost 4 in the morning and nothing is open.

I got in my Lamborghini and rode down the street,braking at a red light.

It was a quiet night and there was no cars out except the Columbia Records parking lot,where there was only one car. I looked closer and noticed that it was Angel's black Cadillac and her doors were wide open.

I turned into the parking lot,putting my car to a stop. I stepped into the cold air walking fast to Angel's car.

The closer I got, the more I heard muffled yelling and heavy breathing. I ran to the driver side of her car and saw a sight that made me see red.

Angel on the ground crying with a knife held to her neck and a guy in all black kissing on her face while ripping off her pants.

"WHAT THE FUCK!!!" I picked up the dude by his neck and slammed him dead on the concrete.

Angel's POV

Chris slammed the guy on the ground and started punching his face in.

"WHO(punch)THE(punch)FUCK(punch)DO(punch)THINK(punch punch) YOU ARE!(stomped on his face)"