Don't Worry .. Chris Brown Story

Maybe

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I was actually sitting on the couch waiting on Chris to come back with my food.

He went home this morning but wanted to stop by cause he was bored , he came by and I said I was hungry and he insisted that I cooked but I constantly told him no so he just said he'd go get me something to eat.

Chris 🙄 : Watchu eating?
3:44 PM

Wya?
3:45 PM

Chris 🙄 : I'm at Subway man watchu want.
3:46 PM

Wonder what's his problem...

Just get me a 6 in. ham , the Italian bread,
no onions or tomatoes. Thanks.
3:47 PM

If he has an attitude, he can bring me my stuff and I can give him his reimbursement and he can go.

Moments later he said he was on his way and I just sat there on my phone while waiting on him.

Chris 🙄 : Open the door.
4:02 PM

I opened the door and he walked in with the food bag in one hand and the drinks in another.

" How much was it ? " I asked as he sat on the couch.

" Don't worry about it , that was lil shit " he said taking the stuff out the bag and then going to wash his hands in the kitchen.

" So you don't want me to pay you back? " I asked as he walked back to the couch.

" Naw, I just told you that was lil shit. That's drug money that ima get right back, and plus I know I'm a bogus ass nigga sometimes but you my girl, Ian gone have you paying me back. "

I nodded my head and sat down after washing my hands as well.

" Turn to something " he said as we sat in front of the tv

" What do you want to look at ? "

" Criminal Minds " he suggested

I turned to look at him for a second, " You can look at that show while you're eating?" I asked

He nodded.

" I guess " I said rolling my eyes.

I turned to it and got up with my food.

" Where you going? " he asked

" I'm going in the kitchen, I don't want to look at this while I'm eating "

" Girl just sit down and stop being dramatic, all you had to do was say that and we could've looked at something else" he said frowning a little.

I guess he was right, I sat back down and turned to something less disturbing.

As we ate in the silence that was there,
I couldn't help but think.

I wonder when should I tell him about my daughter... or if I should at all.. how do I know we're going to last that long to where it'd even matter?

I don't know , I'll know when the time comes guess.

Chris

Me and Lexis just sitting here in silence eating and I swear this shit kind of awkward.

The silence was broken by my At least 3 messages ringing off on my phone.

It rang right in the middle of the table we were occupying.