What Can Brown Do For You? || Chris Brown & Quincy Brown Fanfiction|| COMPLETED

Chapter Thirty One

Cyrene Parris

I woke up in an unfamiliar room panicked, I still had on my clothes which was a good thing however I didn't hear any music anymore instead the place was awfully quiet. What was going on? I rolled over realizing all my things were there. I went into my bag taking out my phone realizing it was 6 in the morning. What on earth...

I got up instantly, I have to find Lena so we can get out of here. One minute I was dancing the next minute I'm in bed sleeping I have no memory of what happened in between. I got off the bed putting on my shoes that laid beside it. I walked around and almost stepped on Quincy who was on the floor in front of the bed sleeping.

"Quincy," I said lightly shaking him, why was he even on the floor sleeping in here. This place looks like it has at least ten bedrooms.

"Hmm," He groaned as his eyes slowly opened. I watched as he got to his feet looking wide awake. "Are you okay?" He asked instantly.

"Yeah, I know I got drunk, my head right now is pounding. But I'm okay" I shrugged.

"I'm so sorry," He said pulling me into a hug. I was even more confused now, I should be the one apologizing, I blew him off.

"I'm literally confused as hell right now," I said when he pulled away.

"Let's go to the kitchen, we'll talk there," He said picking up his phone. I did likewise I just now realized Chris was blowing up my phone. I exited the room and bumped right into Justin.

"Sorry, Chris just called me he's really upset anyways he's on his way," Justin informed me and I could see that with all the explicit messages he left.

Chris❤️: I've been sitting by my window waiting to see Lena dropped you off safely, it's 2a.m where are you?

Chris❤️: Cece I'm not playing with yo ass where the fuck you at ? you were supposed to be home a long time ago.

Chris ❤️: I swore if I knew where Quincy new house was I'd be there already. I hope you're okay.

Chris❤️: House parties are filled with creeps it's already bad enough Quincy is there. I hope no nigga didn't push shit on you.

Chris❤️: Lena isn't even the best person to party with why didn't I stop this.

Chris❤️: you wouldn't even answer your fucking phone to let me know you aight. Sammy ass is complete useless she doesn't even know where her man lives.

Chris❤️: Cyrene, I know I shouldn't have let yo ass go to that party. Fuck is you doing?

The messages got worst, he left about 50 missed calls. He was really worried, I need to know what happened how on earth did I end up in Quincy's room. When we reached downstairs the place was already clean up and not even one person was in sight. How that even possible?

"Where's Lena, Where's everyone?" I asked looking around. How did they even do this so quickly? We walked into the kitchen and there was a lady in a maid outfit making breakfast. It's 6 in the morning not only that they have maids, wow.

"Lena dipped with some guy she met, I'm surprised you even hang with that girl. She's cool but I know you not about her lifestyle" He said taking up the two cups of tea. "I ended the party earlier than scheduled because of the incident with you."