My Life As Chris Brown's Girlfriend,A Chris Brown,Drake love story

I Love Him

I watched the two doctors place Chris on the gurney as they began tying him up. Chris's mother Joyce wrapped her arm around my shoulders comforting me.

"Don't you worry everything will be okay," She whispered into my ear. I

looked into her eye and saw a woman whose heart broken but at the sometime believes her son will be okay. I gave her a half smile,and turned my attention toward the doctors

" Were taking him to the main hospital to see if his condition will change. As for now we haven't seen anything." One of the doctor said getting ready to roll the gurney out of the door.

"I'm coming with,"

As soon as I said that Chris's mother spoke up

" Honey,you need to go home and get some rest. I'm pretty sure the baby needs a break from all of this."

"Mom I can't," I sniffed" Going home knowing he is not okay will even be worse."

She smiled and said nothing back

Yeah I know I just called her mom. Sorry ,I don't have an answer to why I called her that.

The doctors started walking out pulling Chris along with them. We follow behind them as I stopped remembering the pizza that I left in the oven.

" I will meet you in the ambulance.I have to make a quick phone call." I told Joyce,who slowly

nodded and made her way out of the door.

Since I pretty much forgot everything at my place,even my PHONE. I ran over to Chris's house phone. There is only one person who can agree to go over to my place at 10:31pm.

Drake,

I enter his phone number on the telephone keypad. I press call placing the phone against my ear.

It ringed four time without getting an answer. I began to get worry he wasn't going to pick up. Luckily he picked up just as it was about to go through his voice mail.

" Hello," He answered

I don't know where he is,but I could hear music playing in the background

"Hey,can you do me a favor?"

"Whose this,"? He questioned

" Maggie," Quickly I answered

"Mmmmm..right now I'm kind of busy." He murmured

"Please," I begged

" What is it?"

"Go over to my place I left something in the oven that might catch on fire."

"You okay?" He asked sounding concerned.

" Yeah," I lied

" Are you crying?" hearing the low,croaky voice that I had he asked

"I gotta go" I ignored his question and hanged up the phone

I rushed toward the door and walked out. The number of people outside has double. Chris was already been put inside the ambulance. I was the only one they were waiting for. Cameras were flashing everywhere

questions were being thrown at me, my ears felt like it was about to explore.

"Is he dead?"

"Do you think you cause this"?

" Why did he do what he did ?"

" Do you still love Chris?"

" What drugs was he using?"