Don't Worry .. Chris Brown Story

Lets Make A Trip

"Who do you think sent him?" I and Chris whispered in the kitchen while the officers searched the house and put a few things in a zip lock bag.

"More than likely Michael stupid ass, but for what?" Chris said leaning on the counter.

"He doesn't have an actual reason, he's always gonna be busy trying to ruin our lives." I said back standing next to him.

I was so worried about them finding any drugs since I know Chris sells them and they may possibly be here somewhere. I won't lie, I don't know what they'll find or what they're looking for but I hope it's nothing.

They left with a few things inside zip lock bags.

"We will be back if we find anything on those belongings." The officer said and left.

"Chris, what if they found your drugs or your guns?" I said to him once they were long gone

"They didn't." He said and sat on the couch.

"How do you know? Why are you not panicking about this? We could go to jail for that you know that right?"

" Chill yo ass out. I got a safe upstairs in the closet that's hidden behind some shit and that's hidden behind some mo' shit, and if they found anything regarding drugs and guns they would've took our ass out right with them."

"So, why would who ever sent them here send them here? And, what if they do find something or what ever they're looking for on the stuff they took?" I said and sat right next to him.

"I don't know but I know they not gone find nothing, chill alright." He said and rubbed my shoulder.

"How do we find out who sent them? I want to know."

"Let me see if I can get somebody to figure it out for me, okay? Take a nap or something, you working yourself up too much." Chris said and motioned for me to lay on his lap.

Maybe I am over thinking all of this, why am I getting worked up when I know I don't have anything to hide.

Chris 

I texted one of my clean up guys that be cleaning up my "messes" to see if he could figure out who issued this warrant.

We could've went to the police station possibly but why go through that when you got yo own hook up?

I know they ain't find none of my hidden things though cause all my shit is locked in a safe like I told Alexis, that's why I ain't trippin'.

20 minutes later my phone rang on my lap and It was my clean up dude.

"Yo?"

"Clearly the police issued the warrant but I can tell you what could've encouraged them to put out one." The guy I had search it up for me said on the other end.

"What's the deal?"

"Well It look like you possibly was involved in a shooting but they didn't have proof so somebody by the name Akino Walker was at the police station not too long ago, maybe a week ago and he gave them a lead on they search-- it don't say none about what he told them but he helped them figure out what they should be going to look for and that's enough evidence to pin against you." He said through the phone

"What was they looking for?" I said clenching my jaws together.

"Guns."

"Well I'm good, they wasn't gone find that."

"Good cause I know you got them big ass guns and plenty at that, keep yo head up and watch out for who ever that dude is, I'll let you know if I find anything else." He replied