You Changed Me

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Chris' POV

"Ayo! C Breezy! Over here!" The rapper, Future, calls me over from the bar as I walk on over to him and say hello.

"Aye man, what's up?"

"Not much. Just wanted to say I'm so thrilled you decided to work with me next week! You're making it big real quick, and I'm surprised nobody found you sooner! Your songs, featured songs, name, face, everything is everywhere on the media and radio about you! So is your lovely wife! I plan to collab with her as well, if it's alright with ya! I heard how much you love her, and I don't want you to think the wrong way if another man collabs with her, yanno?" He says as I nod.

"It's all good, you're fine! I love and trust Robyn with all my heart. I don't want anybody trying to taking advantage of her or hurting her, because she doesn't deserve that whatsoever and I'll kill their ass! I ain't playin'! It's been stressful lately though for us as new artists and our 4 kids-" He raises an eyebrow while sipping on his drink and chokes on it for a quick second.

"...4?! Damn! That's...that's great! I didn't know that! I thought you only had twins and that was it!"

"No, we have 4." I confirm him as he nods.

"Aye, well, I'll see you in the studio soon next week! Bye Breezy!" He shakes my hand and disappears into the crowd of people in 50 Cent's party.

All the others would try to conversate with me, and I'd try my best to make it short. It's not that I don't like any of the people here, but sometimes I just dont feel like the talkative type. Most people want to hear more about my life from myself personally, the reliable source, and compare it to what they've heard.

Alicia and Elyse are my daughters, on paper, not biologically, but I am. It comes to a shock to some people about how much I care and love my family and never leave them for more than a day or so if I have to. How stupid, right? That's sad that people would be "surprised."

There was a small stage in 50 Cent's mansion, and people scattered across the perimeter of the place pleaded for a performer to get up on it.

Everyone kept requesting me, which made me so happy and proud inside. People love me! Out of all the other great rappers and talented singer, they wanted me!

I check my watch and realize it's almost 11, so, I'd have time for a song and hopefully make it home to my family before the ball drops.

"Chris Brown! CHRIS BROWN! CHRIS BROWN!!!!!! CHRIS BROWN!!!!!" The crowd starts cheering and rooting for me to get my ass up on stage, and I chuckle, doing so.

"Happy News years Eve y'all! It's been a great year, and it's gonna be a better one next year!" I say into the mic as the crowd claps and continue to root for me.

I hear the beat of one of my songs begin to play, and I prepare myself quickly to perform one of my most popular songs on the radio:

Dearly beloved
If this love only exists in my dreams
Don't wake me up🎶🎶💖