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16.

Zadie

I groaned and rolled around in the bed. My eyes fluttering open at the sound of the shower running. I sighed and get out of bed, making my way into the guest bathroom. I could of went into Chris bathroom but I didn't want to be tempted with any ideas. Besides last night was difficult enough. Chris practically forced me to sleep in the same bed as him after I offered to sleep in the guest room. By me saying that he got so offended and dragged me off to his bed. After washing my face and brushing my teeth, Chris was still in the shower. So I decided to go downstairs and fix a bowl of cereal, I wasn't really in the cooking type mood. I walked into the kitchen noticing the mess we left last night from cooking nachos as a midnight snack. I shook my head and began putting all the dirty dishes in the sink to wash them.

"Hey, I didn't know you were up." Chris spoke jogging down the stairs. I nodded.

"Yeah, I was just about to fix some cereal when I notice this mess." He shrugged.

"I used to have a maid. But then my mom fired her, so I guess I should get another one."

"Don't waste your money on that. I got it." I assured.

"Now why would you be doing this when you can be doing other things," He smirked wrapping his arms around my waist, kissing on my neck.

"Like what?"

"You know.."

"Chris I'm not having sex with you."

"Why not?"

"Because your not my boyfriend."

"You had no problem with it before." He had a point. I rolled my eyes and elbowed him.

"Don't you have an interview today, anyway?"

"Yeah. It's in two hours actually, you coming with me."

"Was that a question or statement?" I asked with my eyebrow raised.

"Statement," He placed the dishes that was in my hands back in the sink. "Now go get dress."

I sighed and ran upstairs to take a quick shower. After my shower I dressed in black thermal tights, grey cropped hoodie, and white Fenty slides. After I was dressed I went downstairs to see the kitchen was nicely cleaned. I grinned. Coming out one of the back rooms, Chris slid on a red hat while grabbing his keys. He was dressed in black knee ripped jeans and black long sleeve shirt and his yeezy. We then got into an all black Range Rover where his driver took us to his interview which so happened to be with Big Boy. As we got out the car Chris took my hand into his and lead us outside. When we walked in a gang of people charged Chris up, filling him in on the question that may be asked, make-up, and he even signed a couple of things.

All of that took no more than ten minutes before Chris motion me to sit outside the recording room as he went in. I watched as him and Big Boy hugged and joked with one another. I smiled remembering all the interviews I watched with Chris, he always seemed so comfortable around Big Boy. Although I couldn't quite hear them I watched as they sat down and set the cameras up. Not even noticing the crowd of girls that came from around the corner to enter the recording room. I could tell by the way they were giggling and holding their phones that they were a bunch of fan girls. I giggled to myself knowing there was a time I would kill to be behind the scene of an interview with either Chris or Trey Songz.

"Zahra?" My neck snapped to the direction my name was being called. It was a female voice and the only person that should know my name is Chris and maybe the driver, but they were both males. I gulped seeing an old high school friend, walking up to me with a wide grin on her face. "Oh my gosh, imagine seeing you here!"