Torn Between The Two | Drake & Chris Brown

Chapter 24

Danielle

Chris, Tamara, and I had spent all morning together. We went to the mall, where Chris almost bought everything that TJ could fit. It was three in the afternoon, and I was already starting to get tired. Chris, apparently, was not getting tired of all this running around. I swear sometimes he has more energy than TJ. We had just got in the car from the mall, and I thought that we were on our way home, but after a few twists and turns, I could see that Chris had intended on going somewhere else.

"Where are we going now Chris?" I asked tiredly.

Chris didn't answer me. He just looked straight ahead at the road.

"Boy I know you hear me talking to you," I said a little louder.

This time he just chuckled.

"Chris!" I whined.

"It won't kill you to not be the one to know everything for once, right?" Chris joked.

"You are so aggravating," I chuckled while shaking my head.

After about twenty more minutes of driving, we pulled up at Honey and Wayne's house.

"Why are we here?" I asked curiously when Chris parked in their driveway and unbuckled his seatbelt.

Chris still didn't answer me, but instead picked up Tamara and went up to the door.

I hated when he did this. I guess he was right though, I liked being the one to know everything that is about to happen. I hate surprises.

After a few minutes, Chris came back, but Tamara wasn't with him. He walked towards the car, getting back in the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Why you asking all them questions?" Chris laughed driving away.

"That is so old now. Boy you so corny," I chuckled.

"Yeah okay, but you love my corny ass," Chris said nudging my head.

"Ninja, you lucky you in this car and could kill my ass right now or I would have whooped your yellow ass in this car." I laughed.

"You wouldn't have done nothing," Chris replied laughing.

"Yeah, okay," I laughed.

After about twenty more minutes, we pulled up at a skating rink. I had been here a few times, and it was pretty legit. Skating was my favorite hobby, and I always enjoyed putting on my skates and doing tricks.

"Oh my gosh! Chris I haven't been here in ages!" I squealed in my chair.

Chris laughed at me. "Then today's your lucky day."

I was so excited. When we got inside, I nearly ran to the entrance so we could hurry and buy our skates. Chris wanted to play around by moving in slow motion to hand the lady at the booth the cash. I was ready to pop him up side the head. But when we did get on the skate floor, I was sure to show out.

"Babe don't fall," Chris called out to me. I had just did a 360. Now I was skating backwards, facing him.

"I been doing this since I was little. I'm alright" I laughed at Chris. He could skate pretty fast, but he didn't know the tricks I knew.

"Alright, now watch when you fall. You not going to be saying that then," Chris said.

"I'm not going to fall. I'm a G," I said cockily.

Chris laughed.

After a few more hours of skating, Chris and I played some arcade games.

"No! Don't kill me!" I screamed trying my best to beat Chris in this fight in GTA. There was no use. He was way better at video games than me. After some more random button pushing, Chris finally did kill my character.