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Dear, Maggie BrooksI knew that we haven't ended on a good note at the award ceremony but, I miss you...the words I said that night were probably unforgettable to you and you probably replay them over and over again. I see you had changed your hair...I kind of like it and I saw you at the gym the other day.
What I'm trying to say is I miss you .
Love, Christopher
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Dear, Maggie BrooksYou know I have been blowing you cellular device up, I'm surprise it hadn't explode yet...since I seen you on instagram taking pictures with some lightskin want to be thug...what he has better then me? What drugs?! Cause if so I definitely don't take back my apologies on the other letter...probably is a five cent thotty.
Sincerely, Christopher
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Dear, Maggie
I'm sorry about that other letter I had wrote to you...
I wanted you to know that I can't eat without you in my life, I don't even want to breath without you.
If you reading this I love you and I wish you the best with him.... but I feel we were ment to be Chris& Mag together forever.
Love, Christopher Brown (P.S. I'm probably going to end in jail because of you)
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Maggie P.O.V
I had sat at my desk placing each letter Chris sent me into the paper shredder.
"Ms.Brooks" I looked up from my desk flashing one of my employees an smile "yes honey" she had sighed running her hands down her face "I have not tried to interrupt you from your work lately but, this dude really wants to see you" I chuckled thinking it was my Rayan trying to bug me about baby sitting his little angel.
"Send them in Patricia" I said kicking my legs up on my desk "Yes ma'am".
I had played with my hair applying a fresh coat of brown matte lipstick on my lips.
The door had slowly open, I had looked up to see Chris.
I quickly put my legs down "hey" Chris had spoke closing the door behind him.
I couldn't believe he really track me down just to see me....it was creepy but yet sweet.
"Can you move on...it's been a whole two years Chris" I had whined while staring at his pale skin, he was all bones and flesh "I miss you...I can't stress this any longer, I know I said some bizzare things but why will you end us like that" he said standing up reaching over the desk, he placed his hands on top of mines "Chris...have you been eatting?" he stared into my eyes while massaging my knuckles "I'm take you out for lunch" I said standing up grabbing my purse.
He pushed it down back on my desk "I'm not hunger...you don't even have to buy me an meal cause I know you'll leave me soon after" he said trying to hold his tears back.
I kind of felt bad...."Maggie please I know you still care about me" I looked at Chris as he got down on his knees hugging my bare legs "I beg of you to accept me back into your life, I can't live without you, I can't sleep and I cannot eat without you" I held the lump that was forming in my throat.
Before I knew it I had pushed Chris back off me "you made your freaking bed now lay in it!" I yelled before storming out of the office.
I can't go my whole life forgiving others who continue to vandalize me, I can't continue to accept other into my life only to thief my belongings.
This was one step of completion and I didn't want to undo it no time soon, I'm making progress and honestly I hope I don't de-progress from the piece I establish.
Once I made it out of the building I sighed in relieve "Maggie wait!" Chris yelled as he catch up to me.
I groaned mentally beating myself up about not calling the security to take him away versus what I did now "you aren't getting no where in life if you don't forgive and forget your mistakes" I rolled my eyes "you can't keep sitting with your opening wounds they only get bigger and deeper" Chris had said making me cover my face.
"Shut the fuck up, you made this happen....you want me to forgive you but your not begging for forgiveness now you want to give me a shitty speech about having a person to be forgive is the best plan...no I think not" I catched my breath since I was talking fast "you are a pathetic excuse of a man...for now on Christopher Maurice Brown is freaking dead to me!" I screamed causing everyone at the nearby brew bar to stop and stare at Chris and I "if that's how you feel...." he said slowly backing up.
Before I knew it Chris had dropped to the ground like Woody did every time Andy came into the room.
I gasped looking around to see a crowd forming around us that now had cameras and people who gave me that disappointed and shameful look.
what have I done?
Hey guys this story will be ending in the next 2-3 chapters ok bye love y'all
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The Life Of Maggie Brook's .
Teen FictionShe's Is 17 years old she let her life go past her , and didn't really do nothing but get beat and abuse through her child hood by her father. She never had Interest in boys or girls she wasn't much of a person you will call a human she never gain f...