Chrihanna Fan Fiction-Fool In Love DISCONTINUED

Chapter 20-California King

Just when I felt like giving up on us

You turned around and gave me one last touch

That made everything feel better

And even then my eyes got wetter

So confused wanna ask you if you love me

But I don't wanna seem so weak

Maybe I've been California dreaming

Yeah yeah yeah

In this California king bed

We're ten thousand miles apart

I've been California wishing on these stars

For your heart for me

My California king

My California king

Rihanna POV

Me and Chris spent a good hour or so at Cherish's side.

Chris: C'mon we best go, you're getting cold

He wrapped his arm across me

Chris: Bye baby girl, we'll be back

Rih: I don't wanna walk back yet babe

Chris: I carry you then

He put his arm around my waist and under my legs. I rested my head on his shoulder as he held me. We looked at Cherish one more time before turning to walk away. Chris didn't know where he was going at all

Chris POV

Rih: Now down here

Chris: You sure

Rih: Yes, Chris I'm the one that was fuckin born here!

I laughed at how angry she got, as she did she eventually. She slid the key into the door and I pushed it open with my foot. I leant down to put her down

Rih: Take me all the way up

I sighed, looking up the stairs

Chris: Aight then

I took her all the way up to her room door

Chris: Soooooo am I sleeping in-

Rih: Nu-uh I'm sharing the bed with Mel

She quickly pecked me

Rih: Night

And slipped behind the door. I turned away and began undoing my tie. I slowly opened the door to mine and Mommas room. She was fast asleep on the double bed. Single one for me then. I stripped down to my boxers, throwing my suit into the bathroom. I lay on the bed and took one last look at the scan photos. Obviously we could never forget, but now was the time to really try and move on. Not just from the death but everything from the arguments to the. The abuse. I kissed the photo before putting it by my side and laying my head down in the pillow. 

Rihanna POV

Mel was spread across most the bed. I went into the bathroom and closed the door. I sat in front of the mirror. She was gone. I felt the lump in my throat once again. I hoped this was the last time I would feel it. My mascara began running down my face and into the sink. C'mon Robyn, be a big girl. I folded my clothes and slipped into my Pyjamas. I tried to get in what room was left on the bed by Mel. I faced out to the window looking out at the starry sky.Night baby girl.