Unforgivable| Chris Brown Love Story

Falling Apart

Angel's POV

I was watching Chris sleep while I traced his tattoos. He looked so innocent and adorable. I pecked his lips and got up to take a shower.

When I was finished, I did my hygiene and stared in the mirror where I noticed I had a big ass koo-laid smile on my face. I blushed and walked to the bedroom where I found Chris just waking up. I lotion and sprayed my body with perfume before I put on a pair of sweatpants and a croptop.

I crawled on top of Chris and kissed his lips, while sitting on his torso. He pulled away giving me a bright smile that soon faded. He then had a guilty look on his face.

"What's wrong babe?"

"Oh uh nothing just a lot on my mind." he seemed unsure and secretive. I started getting suspicious.

"Are you sure? I mean you looked worried about something."

"I'm fine so uh where's Daniel?" He was trying to change the subject.

"He's over your mom's house."

"Oh okay I'm going to take a shower." He ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I scrunched up my face in confusion and grabbed my phone.

PHONE CONVO...

"Yello?"

"Hey Mikey!"

"Oh what's up Angie?"

"I was wondering if you wanna hang with me today. Chris acting weird and I'm lonely."

"Haha sounding like an orphan I'll be there in 20."

"Thanks Mikey LOVE YOU!!!" I screamed into the phone.

"Almost bust my damn eardrum girl bye." He hung up.

END OF PHONE CONVO...

I walked to my closet deciding what to wear for the day. I settled on a black "Homie" crew neck,my acid washed skinny jeans, and my Oreo 5s. I put on my Rolex and diamond hoops with my nose ring. I pulled my hair into a tight ponytail with a right bang and added lip gloss and mascara.

Chris was still in the shower and Michael just texted me he was outside, so I just walked out without informing Chris. Bitch I'm grown.

" Why we matching nigga? Man you a fucking swagger jacker."

We had on the exact thing except he had on a beanie.

"And you corny as hell now let's go." He looked at me stupidly.

"Where dumbass you never told me where you wanted to go." I rolled my eyes.

"Cocky ass mothafucka..." I mumbled to myself.

"What you say?"

"I said how about go-cart racing" I innocently smiled.

"Mhmm sure that's what you said." he took off driving down the street.

Chris's POV

After I got out the shower I lotioned up and put on some boxers and basketball shorts. I noticed the house was empty and Angel was no where to be found. I spotted her phone on the nightstand while it beeped indicating she had a text. I was never the noisy type, but it could have been Rihanna sending her that video.

I crawled over the bed and towards her phone, unlocking it seeing what I didn't want to. It was the video Rihanna recorded from the party. I quickly erased the message and blocked her number off of Angel's phone.

I laid down and rubbed my head while sighing heavily.

"What am I gon' do."

Michael's POV