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Robyn Rihanna Fenty

"Let me the fuck out." Z mumbles from the back seat all tied up. "Speak up, bitch." Chris tells him keeping his eyes on the road.

"Let me the fuck out. I didn't do shit." He hisses feeling pain from his face. Chris and I look at each other and don't say a word. "What are you going to do? Kill me?"

We both stay quiet. "Exactly. Fucking cowards. You know damn well you loved that shit Ro-" and as he says this, Chris makes sure I have my seat belt on and something to hold onto because he picks up speed heavily making Z shut up.

Ending in a sharp swerve on the empty road, Z bangs his head on the window. "Shut that shit up." Chris says nonchalantly and I feel intimidated even though he's on my side.

"Oh you want to play like that? Robyn let me tell you something funny. Chris and I go way back. Jhené introduced us. Then came Beyoncé. Shall I continue-" Z says and Chris swerves the car again.

"Please continue." Chris says with no emotion as I look at his profile.

"Fuck you. You stole Jhené from me. Made her get an abortion, found out she cheated then left her. Slept with Beyoncé as soon as that happened. So yeah fuck you. That's why I went back and got my bitch back, had a baby with her and everything." Z stares out the window with no care in the world.

"Got your new bitch almost pregnant too. Now you got me tied up? Pussy." He spits on the car window.

Without noticing, I feel tears fall from my eyes. My head pounds with aggression and Chris's fist tightens on the wheel. I stare at his hands as I see from my side view that he turns towards me.

I squeeze my eyes shut and try not to cry so hard but I fail. "I can't take it anymore Chris." I say loudly opening my eyes and leaning my head on the chair.

"Shh." He kisses my hand. "What do you want to do? Just tell me."

"It's too overwhelming I-its it's too intense for me I feel like I'm going to explode." I speak as much as I can to get him to understand.

"Okay okay baby calm down I got this." He pulls over.

And of course we're in the middle of no where. "Lets go!" He get frustrated trying to get Z out of the backseat. They bicker back and forth before Chris swings at his jaw.

Taking him out of the car, Chris calls someone and unties Z's hands. "Be here in less than 5 actually take your time I don't give a fuck." He shrugs and leaves Z, not wanting to kick him while he's down even though he deserves it.

"Chris." I say as he gets back in the car. "I don't want to see him, or speak about this again. Ever."

"There's nothing to talk about." He shrugs and I close my eyes. "I feel sick my stomach hurts." My body curls into the seat. "Chris, my stomach hurts."

"Calm down, it's okay baby. What does it feel like?"

"Like I have to use the damn bathroom." I groan. "It's not funny!" I yell at him laughing at me. "Hurry up!"

Hearing hard thuds on the door, I jump in Chris's arms. "Who the fuck? Stay here I'll go answer it." He kisses my cheek.

Of course I'm going to follow him, opening the door it revealed two girls, one being Beyoncé.

"Where the hell is Z? What the fuck did you do?" The starts to hit Chris's chest before he pushes her away. "Yo get the fuck out of here. I'm not playing." He tells them.

The first girl calms herself down and then asks, "Where is he?" she sighs. Chris crosses his arms and she punches him in the face making me go off.

I jump in front of Chris and throw a punch right to her nose and nearly making her fall down the stairs but Beyoncé grabs her. "Babe stop." Chris whispers, pulling me into his arms.

"Get the fuck out of here." He spits close to their feet. I shake my hand in the air feeling the soreness.

"We need to leave Chris." I tell him catching my breath. "I'm not staying in LA. There's too many things going on. I can't stay here. It's not even safe for us, I'll be damned if we let Royalty stay here and someone else pops up."

"I agree. We should leave, we are going to leave."

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To be continued...