Chapter 30- Well Atleast Did
Chris Brown
"Aye Man How Much Is This Ring Right Over There?" I Asked The Cashier As I Pointed To The Wedding Ring That Im Getting For Serena. I Lied, I Didn't Go To The Studio For Anything. I Just Put The Song That I Have Been Writing For Serena In A CD & Had It Specially Made With The Tune & Base, I've Also Been Seaching For Rings For Serena, I Really Wanna Marry Her, She Has Taken Me Back Through All Of My Mistakes, No Person Has Ever Taken Me Back, They Would Always Judge Me & Shit, But Serena.... That Girl Is Different, & I Gotta Make Her My Wife, She Is Rare To Find & I Dont Ever Wanna Lose Serena Ever Again. I Gotta Make Things Right. I Gotta Change, Change For Her.
"Thirty-Five Thousand Dollars."
"How Much Is Is Worth?"
"Fifteen Carrots Plus."
"Ok Ill Get It."
I Am Not Going To Reuse The Ring That Serena Threw To Me That Night Of My Terrible. No. I Am Starting Over For Serena My Baby, My Future Mrs. Brown To Be Having My First Child. Thank You God!
Nicki Minaj
"Hello?" I Spoke Onto The Phone To Mijo.
"Yea Boss, We Got Her." He Said, As I Heard Her Screams In The Background.
I Evily Grind To Myself. "Perfect, Now Torture Her, Make Her Feel The Pain That She Made Me Feel & Go Through, You Know What To Do." I Smiled As I Explored Their House.
He Laughed. "I Know Exactly What To Do." I Hung Up & Placed My Phone Back Into My Bra. I Was Going Through Serenas' Stuff & Grabbed A Pen & Paper. Im Going To Write Chris A Note Saying Its From Serena On How She Ran Away Not Wanting Him Anymore, I Will Be There For Him, She Will Gone & I Will Finnaly Get My Chance With Chris... Now This Plan I Know Wont Be Going Down The Drain. I Laughed Evily At The Thought.
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Chris Brown
I Pulled Up Into The Driveway To Not Like My Surroundings. I Quickly Got Out Of My Car & Dashed My Way Inside The House. I Noticed That The Front Door Was Open, Wide Open To Be Exact & I Found Serenas' House Slipper Near The Kitchen. What The Hell Happened. Now My Heart Began To Race Heavily.
"Serena!" I Yelled. But It Was Silent.
"Serena Baby Where Ar-" I Stopped Dead In My Tracks When I Saw A Peice Of Paper On The Kithen Counter. I Walked To It & Picked It Up, It Read
~Dear Chris
I'm So Sorry To Tell You This But, I Can't Do This Anymore. I Can't Do Us Anymore. I Don't Love You Anymore. Im Moving To A Complete Different Country Across The Border So Don't Even Bother To Look For Me. I Have Found The Love Of My Life Already & I Love Him & Not You. Your Never There For Me Anymore, I Am Going To Abort This Baby & Start My New Life With My True Love Marcus. I'm Sorry Chris, But I Hope You Have A Nice Life & Please Believe Me When I Say This, You & Nicki Are Meant For Eachother, She Is Your True Love, & You Belong & Deserve Her.... I'm Sorry Chris. I Love You, Well I Did But Not Anymore, Every Feeling I Felt For You Has Been Thrown Down The Drain. Im Sorry. Have A Nice Life. Goodbye Chris.
Serena.. Once Yours & Now Gone~
The Note Fell On The Floor, Followed By Me, As The Tears Began To Flood & Create A Waterfall Down My Face.
"WHY SERENA WHY? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? I LOVED YOU SO MUCH, I WANTED TO MAKE YOU MY OWN, MY OTHER HALF. WHY WOULD YOU DO SUCH THING TO ME! SERENA! I LOVE YOU, & YOU PLAYED ME. I CANT LOOSE YOU NOR OUR UNBORN CHILD, WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME! SERENA WHY! WHY!! I LOVE YOU!" I Yelled As My Screams & Cries Collided Together & Filled The Empty Desreted House. Creating An Eco.
I Held Strong Onto The Note & Her Slipper As My Tears Just Freely Greeted My Face.
I Love You Serena, Well Atleast Did.
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| Comment Please Guys, How Did I Do? Sorry For Any Errors, Im Tired. Lol. There Is Nothing Really To Say. Just Going To Read Stories For The Night Til I Fall Asleep. Haha|
~cAmIlLe MaDeLiNe BROWN <3
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