Shy Guy: A Chris Brown Story

Chapter 9: Caleb's Back

Chris' POV

We heard a loud ass *BANG* upstairs. I looked at Crissy and we took of running upstairs. We heard it again and it was coming from Caleb's room. Draya was on top of him, shaking him by the collar of his shirt.

"Chris you better get this bitch." He looked at me. He was a bright color red, and I knew she had done something to him.

"What the fuck did you do!" Crissy ran up on her and slung her off the bed by her hair.

"Crissy, stop, she's pregnant." I tried to unball her fists.

"So I don't care, she hurt my lil brother and he's my heart and soul and I'm gone take up for what's mine." she started to cry.

"It's ok, Crissy." Caleb hugged her and she let go, falling into his arms.

"Caleb will you take Crissy to her room so I can talk to Draya."

"Yeah I got you." he swiftly lifted her up and carried her out.

I lifted Draya up and sat her on the bed.

"Tell me the truth."

"Chris that is the truth."

"No the fuck it's not, so tell me." I said. She sighed.

"It's Marco's baby." She said. I was triggered by that name, I hate Marco with a passion.

Davon and Marco are best friends. Marco got my big brother shot and damn near got my sister killed when I was 9, and it's been a fucking fight with him ever since.

"I should've known." I got up and started to pace back and forth.

"Chris please don't be mad, it was only 1 night and then this happened."

"It only takes one time, Draya. You gotta be careful and now you having his baby." I sat next to her.

"Chris he left me and I don't know what I'm gonna do." She put her head on my shoulder.

"I'll help you, but this isn't gonna move to anything more than friends."

"I understand."

"And what you do to Caleb." I crossed my arms.

"That's between me and him." She snapped.

"Shut up." I laughed.

"Make me." She stuck out her tongue. I laughed again and she did too.

"What is it?" I asked.

"A boy."

"Aww, congrats. You got a name yet?"

"I was thinking something that starts with a M, but I ain't got nothing yet." She rubbed her stomach.

"What about Mason." I said.

"That's a good one, Mason Alexander, but who's last name."

"Yours, I don't want him having Marco bitch ass name." I sighed.

"Mason Alexander Harris." She smiled.

"I like it." I smiled back.

"Thanks Chris." She leaned in to kiss my cheek but I kissed her lips. She pulled away but I pushed her back on the bed and climbed on top of her.

It got deep quick, and my hands started to roam her body. I stopped when someone knocked.

"Chris, are you done talking yet?" Crissy softly asked.

"Yeah." I quickly got up and she did too.

"Can I come in?" She asked.

"Yeah."