Rehab |A Chris brown story|

6

Chris
It seemed that as soon as I fell asleep for the first time.. I immediately jumped up out of breath and breaking sweat. What is my life man. I let a tear roll down my face as I began pacing back and forth. I then sat back down and punched my pillow. I layed down but Didn't manage to sleep all night. I've been here a solid year. And still no word of letting me out. They run tests on me. I don't understand why they don't understand IM NOT CRAZY. Or am I... I'm not. They are making me crazy. I just wish I could.. No I'm not speaking to them. No. I was taken away from my thoughts when the nurse barged in screaming at me to get ready. If only she knew she was talking to Christopher Maurice Brown. I wish she knew .... I rolled my eyes, did my daily groan and got up. I couldn't help but to wonder if what was her name.. Robyn? Yeah if she was going to come in today. I mean not that I care... But... Just a thought. I tossed on some clothes and headed out to the dining hall where everyone else was. I sat alone per usual. Looking at my hand tattoos I came across the skull I have on my hand.. Me and my best friend mijo got that one together. Then I saw the tattoo on my wrist of my moms name. Joyce I whispered as I began to remember being a kid. I was snapped out of my thoughts yet again by hearing a females
Voice with a heavy accent.

"I am soo sorry for running late today. There was so much traffic. I promise I'll be on time tomorrow"

"No no it's ok." *laughs* "don't worry they are just eating but what you can do is pass out their medicines"

"I'll get right to it"

I realized it was Robyn. I leaned
My head down onto my arms on the table... Until I heard her come around to me. Then I felt this warm soft touch grab my arm... Then take a seat next to me.

"Chris" "Chris" "Chris look up, it's time to take your meds.. But you have to eat first"

I took a deep breath in and out. Since she was new and I was having a worse day than usual.. I decided I'm not going to give trouble.  I slowly lifted up my head and fed myself a few bites off food. Then she handed me my meds. I slowly took them one by one until they were done. I then leaned my head back down again.

"Thank you"

She rubbed my shoulder and walked away. There was something in Her touch... Her touch made me
Feel... Nah . I just haven't had a woman's touch in a while. I left the dining room and went into my room. Typically when I do that, they know not to bother me, because they understand something is wrong or I'll be in a worse mood than usual. I closed my door and plopped myself on the bed and tilted
My hat over my eyes. I was emotionally drained. I can't take this any longer. I need to be let out. About 15 minutes later I heard footsteps nearing my door...

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Oh I'm not sure if I informed y'all but I will make a sequel to "the concert " only cause y'all requested it :)) so I'll announce that eventually ❤️ thx for reading