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

Chapter Thirty Five

A/N : I have this problem with my other books so I'm just going to state it here before it happens. This book is obviously completely fictional, this is all made up certain details are of course altered to fit the storyline such as the characters personality, dates, location etc. Another example you'll find here is instead of making up some college I went along with Stanford university which is over 5hrs away from where Santa Monica is in real life but for the purpose of this book it'll be 1 1/2 hours SO y'all please don't come for me or if you can't look pass it just think of it as a made of university then.

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It's been two days and I was still in high spirits, zoning out every minute remembering the experience. I told Chelsea and its almost as she was there because I didn't leave anything out.

She was about to call me at any minute now because she said she had some news for me. She was really vague about it but nevertheless I was still interested to know, I continued texting Chris to kill time. He was practicing his basketball skills for most of the time today, since he was still serious and determined to try out for his the team at his school.

Babe 💍: My fucking body aches I'm never going to train for so long again, the homies done ran my body to pieces. It was worth it though.

I'm just glad you're finally pursuing what you love

Babe💍: Thanks babe, so how was your day?

It was pretty boring without you, are you still coming over?

Babe💍: Aw and yeah I am by the way what you wanna eat I'm gonna get food.

Not feeling for anything in particular surprise me ❤️

Babe💍: Aight I'm heading out now 😘

I was about to reply when Chelsea finally called.
"I cracked part of the code on the paper" She said immediately.

"Well hello to you too" I said as I got up going to my mirror looking at my hair making sure it wasn't a mess since Chris will be here soon. I fluffed it as I listened to Chelsea rambled.

"032418 and 040118 are actually dates I did some research and that's when both of you guys get spring break. March 24 to April 01 for the year of 2018. Something is probably gonna go down during that time. Did you find out anything else?" She asked

"Chels" I laughed as I held up my hair trying to figure out if I should wear it up or let it out. "I told you to drop this, maybe you were right. It was probably just a paper with letters and numbers that's doesn't mean anything." I shrugged even though she couldn't see me.

"So what happened to your gut feeling? Because mine just started to kick in" She continued.

"I have no gut feeling, you know how I love jumping to conclusions maybe that's what I did for this, maybe it's not that deep" I said realizing I should probably wear it up.

"You get dick one time and it's like it clogged your brain!" She exclaimed.

"Oh my God stop, that has nothing to do with this" I defended, I couldn't believe she just tossed that right back into my face.