Los Angeles, California
March 22nd, 2012
Robyn Rihanna Fenty"What about this dress?"
"It's beautiful." I complimented as I continued to flick through my magazine.
"Robyn you have to actually look at me to judge the dress or not." I mentally sighed and peeked up from the magazine.
"You look beautiful." She smiled and started to undress. "This is what I'll be wearing. What about you?"
"I'll find something." "You'll find something? Robyn we are going to meet my mother. Carol freaking Maraj. The only woman on this earth who will disown you in a minute if you don't live up to her standards." She was whining again.
"Doesn't she hate me already? I mean I did basically steal you away from her one time while I was pregnant."
"She was excited to meet you," she started throwing stuff in the suitcase. "Well she thought she was gonna meet you."
I sighed and dropped the magazine. "Nicki your mom is gonna love me. If she don't then that's her loss. Stop acting so nervous now." I winked at her and sat the magazine down.
"Have you talked to Chris lately?" She asked me. I widened my eyes, realizing I hadn't checked on my baby in weeks. What type of mother am I really?
"Shit I haven't. I need to call him anyway." I mumbled taking my phone from my pocket. I unlocked it and went immediately to the contacts and searched for his number.
"Yello?" He answered.
"I need my son Chris. It's been forever since I saw him."
"Damn no hello first?" I rolled my eyes. "Why you all of a sudden want him now?"
"Because I want him to meet somebody. If you don't bring me my child, I'll be there to pick him up." Click. I took the phone away from my face and looked at it like I was insane. He didn't just hang up in MY face because I asked for my child.
"Nika?"
"Yes baby."
"I'll be back in an hour. I got some business to take care of." I picked up the keys and my slides. "I'll be back." I picked her lips and left the room.
Los Angeles, California
March 22nd, 2012
Christopher Brown"Let's get you dressed, Christian. We gon have a very fun day man." I picked him up off the floor and took him up to his room. I can't believe Robyn just called me for the first time in months to ask about our son. She hasn't been calling to check up on him or anything. And she's missed so many huge milestones in his life.
"Da!" I recently heard him call me dada a few times these last few weeks and every time it happens, my heart just melts.
Bang, bang, bang! "Chris open this damn door!"
"There's the wicked witch of the west. Let's go see her." He laughed and I picked him up.
She continued to beat on the door, it got louder and louder as I kept going down the stairs. "Sounds like somebody's mad." I sang sitting him on the floor.
I opened the door to a frowning Robyn. She looked pissed. "Where's my son, Chris?" She pushed past me into the house.
"First, hi Robyn. I'm doing fine, what about you? Second, our son is over there playing on the floor." She muttered something under her breath before plopping down on the floor next to him.
"Hi baby. You miss ya mommy, cause I sure missed you. Yes I did, yes I did!" She squealed while tickling him.
"Sho don't seem like you missed him." I mumbled. "Excuse me?" She whipped her head around and looked up at me. "Nothing. What you come here for anyway, man?"
"Like I said on the phone, I came for my son. Me and Nicki are going to visit her mama for the week and I want him to meet his other grandmother."
"Meet his other grandmother? Rih you making it sound like you and that bitch created OUR CHILD. She wasn't in bed while I was destroying your guts or while you was moaning my name." She gulped and looked away. "You know you wrong Rih."
She got up from the floor without saying a word or even looking at me. I followed her halfway up the stairs where I pinned her up against the wall. "Let go of me, Chris!"
"No because you know I'm fucking right. How long has it been? How long has it been since she touched you, actually pleased you?" I pressed up against her pelvic area. I know she could feel the bulge through my sweatpants. "I know you miss him baby, he misses you too." I chuckled and leaned in for a kiss.
She turned her head and my lips came into contact with her neck. The whiff of her perfume hit my nose. "Damn I wanna fuck you so bad." I groaned. I held back my urges for her.
"Let me go!" She struggled. I did as she told me to do. "Remember, if you ever wanna get together one night or you just wanna talk, I'm one call away baby."
She flicked me off and ran up the stairs.
Robyn Rihanna Fenty
"Come on Christian, let's get out of this fucking place." I threw the bag over my shoulder before picking him up off the floor and rushing out the door. "Stupid fucking prick."
I got everything into the car before Chris could come out of the door. He didn't know that I left. I just needed to get as far away from this house as I could.
"Baby I'm back!" Nicki came running out of the kitchen with a huge smile on her face.
"Good, we gotta finish packing so we can be ready early in the morning and-Robyn why you crying?"
"Huh?" I wiped my hand across my cheek and wiped away a stray tear. Shit.
"What's wrong? What did Chris do?" I had forgotten all about the situation until now. "Come on, sit down. Tell me what he did." She took Christian out of my arms and led me over to the couch.
"Chris, he uh he tried to um-"
"Tried to what?"
"Tried to rape me."
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Boring ass filler. The next chapter will be longer. And I'll be starting my new story Mi Amor sometime this week so please be on the lookout for that. What did you think about Robyn telling Nika Chris tried to rape her? Little too blown out of proportion? Comment for me. 10+ votes and 10+ comments. Be breezy!
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