One Wish

Chapter Fifthteen: Heart to Heart

Chris

I was so glad I went to check on Robyn because if I didn’t, she would be stuck with Aubrey. I can’t believe that nigga was gonna blackmail her to make her stay with him. Now I have Robyn all to myself and there is nothing anyone can do to get in the way of our relationship. Wait…we're not in a relationship.

"What are we?" I thought to myself. We already told each other how we feel about each other and since I’m single and she’s single, we may as well be together. When I got home Robyn parked her car beside mine. I was not looking forward to taking her stuff inside because I knew she would want me to help her unpack too. She has so much shit it will take us all day to finish. I got out of the car just as Robyn got out of hers with a box in her hand.

"You don’t have to worry about bringing anything inside Chris."

"Why?"

"My apartment will be ready tomorrow remember?" Damn, she is still thinking about moving in that apartment?

"Oh yeah. I forgot." We walked into the house and Robyn’s mouth flew open when she saw the pile of Karrueche’s clothes in the floor.

"Oh my god. What happened?"

"I told you I kicked Karrueche out."

"Why is her shit all over the place?"

"I paid for that shit so it’s my shit."

"Clean your shit up then cuz this looks a mess."

"What am gonna do with these clothes?"

"I don’t know. Throw them away, burn them, sell them, oh wait, you can donate them."

"That’s a good idea."

"I know there are a lot of little boys who need clothes."

"You're wrong for that." I said, chuckling a little.

"I know but I had to say it. You should really donate these clothes though."

"I will." I took the box from Robyn’s hands and put it in her room. I came back downstairs and went into the garage and got some boxes to put Karrueche’s clothes in. "We need to get these clothes organized before we think about taking them anywhere."

"Ugh this is gonna take forever."

"It was your idea and we’re just gonna separate them by season. Now come on so we can get started."

"Fine." Robyn grabbed a few shorts and t-shirts, folded them and put them in a box. "Why does she have so many clothes?"

"I let her use my black card a few times."

"Just a few times?"

"When she shops she buys out the whole store."

"I never heard of anybody buying out a whole store when they don’t have their own money." Robyn said, putting more clothes in a box.

"If they have someone else’s money anything is possible."

"I never want to depend on a man for anything and I'll never have to. I make my own money and buy my own shit."

"You have talent. Karrueche’s been an "aspiring" model since I met her. She’s pretty but I guess that’s not what gets you on the cover of a magazine."

"I’m thinking about starting my own clothing line."

"Really? Damn you sing, model and now you are gonna have your own clothing line?"

"It’s not final yet. It was just an idea I had. I don’t even know what I’m gonna call it."

"Whatever you call it I’m sure it will have a little island flavor."