You wake up in a luxurious bedroom not knowing how you got there. Your admiring the room and see a God of a man sitting on a chair nearby. Little did you know that man could change your life from better to worse.....
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For the past few weeks, since I've arrived in New York, I've been looking for Amber. I went to every cafe, restaurant, and neighbourhood that I felt she would be in. I've asked around, hoping someone would help me. But she wasn't in any of those places. I started to give up hope these past few days.
Troy was with me everyday. He offered to help me by hiring a private investigator and I agreed, I found out where she lived, whom she lived with and some shocking news about this guy named Kyle. I should have guessed that Karrrueche would sink her paws into my life again but this was just too far. Her crazy ass went ahead and hired a random guy to keep Amber away from me was a new low, even for Karrueche.
I watched Amber's apartment, for a few days, hoping she might come out just once. But she never did, if she was there, she had to be tired of staring at a bunch of walls all damn day. Hell I would too.
Today was Friday and instead of creeping on Amber, Troy is dragging me to a banquet honoring some of his colleagues and other celebrities. I didnt practically want to go. Troy felt I was becoming a little obsessive with finding Amber, so he thought showing my face to bunch of eligible bachelorettes/celebrities would take my mind off things at least for a few hours. Once again, I didnt agree with anything he had to say. This little banquet would only waste time that I needed in order to find Amber. I needed to show her that I wasn't some stuck up celebrity who didn't have a heart. I wanted to show her the real Chris Brown, and I wasnt going to accept no after I spent almost a whole month down here looking for her.
I put on one of my custom made suits and went downstairs to my waiting car. Paparazzi were literally hugging the door. My security guard guided me past them and I ignored all of their questions as I got inside I wasn't about to drive myself today since I was most likely going to get wasted again. After an hour drive, I arrived at the hotel and checked in. I walked into the banquet hall and ignored mostly everything. I looked around as everyone had at least someone to talk to. I scanned the place looking for anyone I felt like I could past the time by speaking to. A beautiful woman with sun kissed caramel skin caught my eye. I couldn't see her face but the red floor length dress she was wearing made her pop out a little. Her back was bare but covered mostly by her long brown curls. Looks like I've found my fun for the night.
I made my way over to a group of people next to hers and introuduced myself. I wanted to be close enough to see her face but her back was still to me. My group consisted of a tall blond woman, probably around her late 20s being hit on by a much older man with blond hair and blue eyes, and a middle aged couple looking on as though they didnt know how to help. The older man with blonde hair was obviously drunk and the younger woman was about to kill him. I looked back up to see that the woman in the red dress was gone. I was a little disappointed so I turned back to the group of people. The older man whispered something in the young woman's ear and her face turned completely red. She's obviously didn't like it. Next thing I know she's throwing her champagne glass in his face and walking away cursing.
