Christopher Maurice Brown, 26. Going from situation to situation trying to make relationships work, Chris finds himself giving up on it.
Being so young, he's just carefree and wants to have fun. No strings for anyone to pull on.
He stays a night th...
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Feeling a throbbing sensation over her head, Robyn sighs deeply. One more hour- she says to herself. Stuck in a meeting, she's eager to leave and meet the rest of her day.
"Hey honey are you home?" I ask.
"Yeah just started dinner. Are you almost here?" He asks and I frown. "No. Well I'm on my way. Meeting started late and ended even later. I'm in the car now though."
"It's okay. You shouldn't be on the phone though." Chris tells me as an overprotective dad. "I'm in the backseat sweetheart I'm beat."
"That's good." He chuckles. "Nia is actually on the other line right now. I'll see you in a little, text me, okay?" He asks me. "Okay, love you Chris." I sigh closing my eyes.
"I love you more baby. Calm down nervous butt." He laughs. "Okay." I mumble tiredly. "Love youuuu." His voice drags on. "Love you too." I giggle and end the call.
Closing my eyes, I let out a heavy sigh. Nia and Royalty are already in the plane coming to LA.
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"Hey, how was the flight?" I ask Nia, taking her suitcase in my hand. "It was fine, the baby didn't sleep at all though." She shrugs.
I pick the both of them up from my private airplane so the public won't see them.
Hearing noise come from the hand carried carriage, we both look. Pulling the cover, it reveals Royalty playing with her small toy. "Oh hi beautiful." I rub her cheek making her giggle.
"How are you? Hungry? Did you guys eat?" I ask the both of them. "She had a bottle before the flight, and lunch. She should be hungry." Nia nods.
"Okay great. I'm having food delivered so it should be there by the time we arrive." I say picking up Royalty's basket.
Putting there stuff in the trunk, Nia buckles Royalty's seat in my car.
"So she's usually asleep by 8:30, 10:00 if she has too much junk food. No soda, no dairy either she's lactose intolerant and her tummy will hurt all night. I brought her medicine too just incase." She notes.
"And you have the diapers I told you to get right? The other ones are too uncomfortable and she won't be able to sleep in them." She asks. "Yes I did." I nod, "Her crib is set up too, it's at the end of our bed just so we can hear if she wakes."
"That's good, she still sleeps in my room."
"How does Robyn feel about having her over this weekend?"
"Uh, she's excited." I saying turning the corner to the house. "Yeah she's nervous of course. She wants everything to be perfect for her while she's here, seriously." I laugh pulling into the garage.
