Ride Or Die

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Chris Brown POV
New York, NY
1:35 am

As i sat in the county jail, i finally got my free call. I need the fuck out of here, and fast.

"YN, come get me." i said into the payphone as i rested my side on the wall.

i heard shuffling as she answered me with her soft and calming voice.

"Christopher, where you at?" she said while i bit my lip softly.

"Jail, on 57th and Moncrest." I said while looking at the PO who wasn't even paying attention to me.

She sighed before asking, "How much is bail?"

"just 5,000." i said while shifting my weight slightly.

You have 1 minute left.

"Alright." she said calmly.

"bye babe, i'll see you when you get here." i said while i ran my hand through my hair hanging up the phone.

"aye, i'm done." i clapped my hands loudly as the police officer jumped up startled.

he got up slowly while putting his finger in my direction. "watch your damn tone before it gets real ugly, brown." he grabbed me by my arm pulling me back towards my cell.

"man, fuck you if i ain't wake yo lazy ass up i could've left this place without you even knowing." i said while giving him a sharp side eye.

YN Ln
2:15 am

I walk inside the county jail with my face slightly flushed from the wind as since it is cold as hell outside.

I pull my hood off my head while i stomped my feet on the carpet and walk up to the assistance desk as the black woman stood glancing at paper work.

i walk up to the desk as i see men and women who were in handcuffs sitting on benches.

"excuse me, um i'm here to bail someone out." i say while tapping my nails twice on the countertop.

"who are you here for?"

"Chris Brown." i say while looking at her as she typed his name into the computer.

"Ahh- the trouble maker non-educated star, and you are?"

i scrunch my face up in disgust as i looked up at chris's bodyguard jamal. he gave me the same expression back. "well, my amazingly talented, singer, actor, producer and artist and designer boyfriend is the shit okay, so give me my total to get him out of this," I glance around and see how dirty the place was and i look back at her while finishing my sentence "dirty ass place your work at that barely pay you shit."

she rolls his eyes at me in total shock as she looked up the total with just two clicks of the keyboard.

"that will be 5,000 solid."

i scoff and pull Chris's card out while placing it into the chip holder and wait patiently for the signature to come to place.

i sign it quickly pressing the green button and wait for my receipt. she passes me the recipt and i snatch from her and flash her a closed mouth sarcastic smile as she does the same back to me.

"just a second."

she walks around the desk and grabs her keys while unlocking the cell.

"Brown, you're free to go."

i then see chris walk out the cell making my heart jump softly. I turn to Jamal as he hands me his Black Pyramid coat and his hoodie.

Chris flashed me a smile as he dapped up Jamal. He walked up and pulled me into a hug while kissing my forehead softly.

I hug him back tightly, and pull away holding his biceps. "You gone tell me what happened now?" he bit his lip and nodded while i handed his jackets and gave him his favorite winter hat. it's basically a ski mask just with little figurines and characters.

i hand chris the keys to his car and give jamal a hug since he wanted to keep me safe and done his job, he can go home now.

chris looked at me and pulled the mask down while asking me,"i gotta drive?"

i rolled my eyes while snatching the keys from his hand. "fine i'm playing my music then." he snatched them back while grabbing my hand.

"Nah, i don't wanna hear you and your emotional ass playlist."

i placed the hood on my head as we walked out the building to flashing lights and papz screaming questions.
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In the Hotel// Chris// 3:20

"Babe, are you hungry?" YN asked as she walked towards me while plopping on the couch next to me.

"No, i'm good." i looked at her as she placed her straight hair into a ponytail while she held the hair tie in her mouth. i glanced down at her thick and curvy body, as i looked back up at her biting my lip softly staring at her.

"What!" she squealed as she smiled resting her tatted hand on my arm.

"nothing, you just beautiful as hell." i mumbled while reaching out to touch her leg until she smacked my hand softly.

"i appreciate it sweetie but nah, why did you get arrested?" Yn asked while grabbing my hand softly.

I sigh loudly while rubbing my scruff hair on my face.

"So, you know i went to the store and i got gas. i was pumping the gas and then this crackhead was making conversation, then i was trying to leave and he basically tried to punch me in the back of my head." i said to her while sitting up on the couch.

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YN

"so what made the police come?" i said as i watched him as he pulled of his shirt.

"i fought him, until the police rolled right up." he shrugged while sitting back up placing his hand on my thigh softly.

"Chris, just please be safe. that's all i want." i said while he softly rubs my thigh.

"i know, babe, i got you seriously. i want to be cautious for myself and you as well because i love you." he said while staring into my eyes.

"and i love you." i said while pulling him into me for a soft lustrous kiss, biting his lip softly.

he looked at me as we pulled away, getting on his knees while grabbing my thighs softly.

"Babe, what you doing?" i said in curiosity, playing with him just to see what he says.

"I'm going to taste you for the rest of the night and for my day off, tomorrow for being the definition of ROD." he says while pulling my shorts down getting lower view of my second set.

"Come on then, baby." I said as i ran my fingers through his hair as he dove in.
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happy new year 2017. happy holidays. many updates to come. ❤

- mariah 🦄

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