Head Over Heels In Love ( A Chris Brown Story )

Chapter 11

HOHIL

Nicki's POV-

I woke up to someone shaking me. My eyes fluttered open, and I seen Chris standing over me. "Nicki, why are you still here? I gave you a plane ticket home for a reason. You-can-go-home-now..." "Kay, one. Don't talk to me like I'm stupid. Two, I know. I feel like I should at least stay here with you. I didn't know you knew how it felt to have someone hurt you so badly, and I think the least I can do is help show you that not all of us are sick, cruel human beings. I want to help you move on, live life how you're supposed to." I said to him. I saw him tear up, but he blinked his unshed tears away. "I'm really sorry that I hurt you, Nicki. I don't know what I was thinking, and I'm truly grateful that you're staying here with me," Chris said. I walked over to him, and gave him a hug. "I'm not gonna say it's okay, because it's not, but I'll forgive you. You just have to give me time. But I'll be by your side every step of the way, just to make sure you're happy. I know it's gonna take you a while to trust me, but I'll do anything I can to help you. Can we start over?" You know, how people would normally meet each other?" I asked him while smiling. He smiled too, and he nodded. "Okay, first, I'm Nicki. How about you?"

Chris' POV-

I was smiling the whole time I was talking to Nicki. She's just, ugh! "So is Nicki your real name? Or a nickname?" "A nickname. My real name is Onika. Weird right? Yes, I know. But I can't change it till I'm 18," she said while laughing. My smile dropped, once I remembered that she was only 15. "Damn," I mumbled. "What's wrong, love?" She asked me. Does she always say love? "You just reminded me that you're 15. I can go away for rape, and I'd feel like shit for the rest of my life," I explained. "Uhh, you did rape me... And another girl.... And don't forget you had to kidnap us to do that.. So you deserve to be in jail." My mouth dropped open at her words. "What? It's true! But you won't go unless someone snitches, and that won't be me, love. I made a promise, andI'm gonna keep it," she said. Wow, this girl right here. "Thanks again, Nicki. I really appreciate it," I told her truthfully. She smiled at me, then nodded. "So Nicki, do you have any hidden talents?" "As a matter of fact, I do," she said while pimp walking to the middle of the room. I laughed, and looked lower. Shawty had a fatty! 'Keep it together man. She's only 15,' I thought. I shook my head, and asked her what it was. "Weeeell, I can rap. I think I'm pretty good," she replied. I nodded for her to go on, and she told me she wanted me to do a specific beat. She showed me what it was, and I picked up real quick. Then she started rapping.

"Who shot you?
Said the motherfucking doctor
Shit, I don't know just touring with my partner
They got the story mixed and shit
With their own versions and different shit
The same night I prayed to God
Just thanking the Holy Father
He made a star and shit
A youngin still ain't die
But let me thank destiny I'm still alive

One time, cause the younging still alive
Two times, cause a youngin ain't died
Three times cause fate had my side
Thank God, thank God, thank God"

When she was done, I was in complete awe. "Wow Nicki. That was amazing. Like, woo! Haha, but you should go to a performing arts school. You'd make a lot of money. Can you sing?" "I can a lil bit, but it's nothing major," she replied back to me. "Give it a shot," I said. Then she sang.

Nicki's POV-

"I've drove for miles, just to find you, and find myself
All the screams, all these voices in my head
You gave me strength, gave me hope for a life time
I never was satisfied

This time won't you save me?
This time, won't you save me?
Baby, I can feel myself giving up, giving up.
This time, won't you save me?
This time, won't you save me?
Baby, I can feel myself giving up, giving up.
Giving up!"

When I finished, I saw him staring with his mouth open. "Haha, what?" "I've never heard that song," he said. I looked down, blushing, "that's cuz it's an original," I replied.I'm definitely paying for you to go to a PA school. Then you could do a song with me," he said, while laughing. "Oh no. You don't have to," I told him. "Whatever you say. But we should get to sleep," he said. I kinda wanted him to invite me to his bed ._. It's like he read my mind or something, because the next words out his mouth were, "do you wanna umm... Come lay with.... Me?" He asked while rubbing his neck. I tried to hide my smile. "Hmm... I don't know," I said. "Please?" "Hmm... Aight (:," I replied. He beamed, and we went up to his room. "Oh wait, I have to go get clothes outta my room," I told him. He nodded, and I left. I put on my black fuzzy shorts with the rainbow stars, and a black tank top. I made my way back to his room, and saw him wearing nothing but basketball shorts and socks. Oooh! His bodaaay! I guess he saw me staring, because when I looked up, he was trying to hide a laugh. I went and tackled him, and he bust out laughing. I couldn't help but laugh too. I mean, his laughter is contagious. He got in the bed, and held out his arms. I crawled in, and was engulfed in the warmth. I snuggled into his arms, and closed my eyes. "Good night, Nicki," he said. "Good night, love." The last thing I remember was him putting the blanket over us, before drifting off.

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