Don't Worry .. Chris Brown Story

What If?

Although I'm still grieving , I felt yall deserved a chapter. Plus it may take my mind off of it. ( This will be on the other books updates as well )

I ask that y'all please comment through out the chapter... it's well appreciated.
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I was now at the police station because they claimed they had a few questions for me. I don't understand why they couldn't come down to my house like they did Chris but I guess because he wasn't really able to be mobile.

I'm waiting in the room for the detective to come in, while I'm waiting I can tell y'all how the past few days have been.

Chris has been very frustrated, he needs help but he doesn't want me helping him.

He'll sometimes sit upstairs in the bed and think the whole morning when he doesn't have therapy.

He's been though, I help him in and out the car, he doesn't like that though.

When he goes to therapy, I'm his number one cheerleader, I'm there the whole time cheering him on, telling him he can do it.

It makes him blush to my surprise.

When we get home, he'd be tired. I'll run him a bubble bath and sometimes he wants to be left alone and sometimes he wants me to join him.

He's still not really able to " do anything " so he'll just kiss on me the best way he can.

Mick is hilarious as usual, it hasn't been that long since I kept y'all updated. Y'all know that her and Trey argue like a married couple already.

Knock Knock

I heard at the door and in came a detective.

" Hello, Alexis " she spoke

" Hi " I said awkwardly. What could they want to ask me? Chris answered all the questions they needed to know.

" I'm Detective Morgan and I just want to ask you a few questions regarding your boyfriend, Chris Browns accident. " she said seating with a clipboard.

I nodded.

" What was the last place he stopped at before he got into his accident? " she asked

How does she know if I know the answer to that.

" Um, the store at the end of stony "

She nodded.

" Do you think any one you know had anything to do with this? " she asked

I nodded no.

" Do you think it had anything affiliated with you? "

" No, ma'am " I answered

" Could It possibly have been retaliation? " she asked

" I don't think so. "

" Do you have an idea of who could've did this? " she asked

" No, I don't " I said as I played with my fingers under the table. I didn't want to say Michael because he's suppose to be dead.

" Do you think it was gang related? "

" No , I don't "

" Any one possibly have something against him or you ? "

I paused , " No "

She moved her clipboard to the side, scooted a little closer and looked me in my eyes, " What do you know? " she squinted

" What do you mean? I wasn't there. "