A week later:
Kimora POV:
"Don't talk to me"
"Kimora I'm telling you the truth man. I didn't kiss her back"
"Whatever you say" I rolled my eyes pretending to be unbothered by the situation.
"Your lips still touched. I don't even care. Fuck the both of you" I said as I changed the channel on the television.
"You ain't listening to what I'm saying babe..."
"No you're not listening to me. I said don't talk to me...why you till talking to me. Just leave me the fuck alone" I raised my voice causing him to sigh.
A couple moments later he left the room by slamming the door.
I sighed to myself before I let it all out. Tears began to run down my face.
Chris had been on tour for a while now. I was getting used to him not around but at the back of my mind I always had the scared feeling that something would happen and he would cheat. I guess my gut feeling was right because that's exactly what happened. I don't care if he didn't kiss back or is he was "caught off guard" it doesn't change the fact that he kissed her. As for Karrueche, that bitch is lucky that I am pregnant because honest to god, she wouldn't know what hit her.
I dunno why but it's like I can never be happy. Any time one ounce of happiness comes my way, something always has to fuck it up. It's just sad.
Y'all are prolly wondering how I even found out about their kiss and it's because Karrueche posted a photo of herself in Chris' room on her Instagram, I knew it was his room because he showed it to me on FaceTime the day before. I'm honestly more upset than pissed off. What did he say when we got into this relationship..."I got you"...but I guess he really don't got me. If he really had "got me" he wouldn't have even let her be in the room for that long, once he realised she was in the room he should have called security straight.
I am currently in my room watching Netflix. I've been having mood swings but I still don't feel like I'm overreacting, he's fucked up.
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Chris POV:
"You did what!" Mel said hitting me.
"Wtf Ouch man" I rubbed my bruised arm. Ion get these females honestly.
"Why was she even in your hotel room?" She passed me my drink.
"Ion know, like Mel I promise you I ain't try do nun with her. Kimora ain't talking to me and she's pr-, um...I mean she's shutting a nigga out and shit. All I'm tryna do is explain but she'on wanna talk to me"
She sighed.
"Honestly...I dunno what to say Chris. I would probably do the exact thing she's doing. Karrueche's your ex and you know her and Kimora really don't fuck with each other... to be honest, none of us fuck with her, but Kimora really doesn't and you know that"
I sighed.
"Look I ain't come here for you ta tell me off or whatever. I needed your advice but seems like you ain't got none today" I said getting up.
"What did you expect. Kimora is like my sister so..."
"Key word..."like". I'm actually your brother and I'm coming to you for help" she rolled her eyes.
