The End Of Us( Chris Brown love story)

~Taylynn Cooper~

Just got rich, took a broke nigga bitch, I can make a broke bitch rich, but ion fuck with broke bitches, when a rich nigga wantcha'( want you babbyy) and your nigga can't do nothing for ya'

Chris Brown sang in my ear. I completely forgot about work today. Damn, all this waking up at 6 in the a.m. is tiring as hell. But, in order to move this doe( make money) I gotta do what I gotta do.

I got up and took a shower and did the hygiene. I got out an dried my body and put on some lotion. I then got dressed in

•Black tank

•Gray sweats

•black and gray Jordan slippers

I just brushed my curly hair in a messy bun. I went downstairs and grabbed an apple and started eating it. I pulled out my phone and got on Instagram. I was on my own page...12.03m followers. Damn, am I blessed to have all these people like me.

Oh how rude of me. My name is Taylynn Nicole Cooper. I'm 22.  Lemme be honest with y'all, I'm a small ass chick. I'm 115 pounds,I got ass for days, a big chest, but im 5'0. Yes but just because I'm small don't mean I won't rock somebody shit.

I work as a model for clothing lines. I love all the different styles. People think just because I'm a model, I'm a stuck up bitch..but I'm far from that. I'm a cool ass chick if I do say so myself.

I'm well known in what I do also. My best guy friend is Michael (Tyga) Stevenson. We usually hang out, but lately he's been on tour. But I have to get going because my boss Shay, can be a pain in the ass in a funny way.

*

I pulled into the parking lot and headed straight for her office

"Wussup Shay" I said approaching her.

"Yeah yeah yeah, sit your light bright  skinned ass down so we can discuss some things" she answered.

" So wussup" I asked

" So I just got off the phone with an agent, and they told me that if you sign some contract, you can make 70,000 a month !! Its a 2 year contract with Black Pyramids"

" That's good. I love they shit anyway" I exclaimed

"Great, now go in your dressing room and tell them that your doing shoot 21"

I nodded and walked away. I went to my dressing room and told them what they needed to know.

*

When 30 minutes passed, I had on some

•black a (little under my knee) length tights

•a black pyramids crop top

•black and white converse

As for my hair and make up.. it was blackish grayish eye shadow, black lipstick, mascara, eyeliner, and BB cream. My hair was in its natural curls, just with some holding gel.

As I was walking out I bumped into a hard figure. I was scooting back alil bit and I realized who it was

"Oh my bad" he said

"You good" I answered

"Umm are you headed to shoot 21"

"How'd you know"

"You rocking my shit"

"Well yeah I am, could you show me where"

"Fa show, come on ma"

He was holding my wrist. When we reached our destination, I smiled and told him thank you. Damn that man is sexy as fuck. Ohh lawd help me..the things we could do. What the hell, lemme stop.

*

I was taking my last photo by myself, then some with Chris.

"Okay now come on Chris" the photographer called

"Where do I stand" Chris questioned

"You're going to stand at an angle behind Taylynn , and put your arms around her waist and bite your lip. Taylynn love, I want you to rest your arms on Chris's and cock your eyebrow up and smirk. "

We both did as told and instantly saw cameras flashing. While we were in the middle of taking the pictures, I felt Chris harden against my body. Since I'm a lot smaller than him, I was on a stool.

We were taking the last pictures. Chris was sitting on a big white chair with his legs open. There were two girls on both sides of him wearing white monokinis, with their hand on his chest. I was on his lap and straddling him looking back. Chris was just biting his lip the whole time.

*

We were done with the shoot. I was walking back to my dressing room. I undressed and got back in my clothes. I washed my face off and added some ChapStick. I was walking out when I bumped into somebody for the second time

"Damn ma we gotta stop meeting like this" Chris chuckled

" Who you telling"

" But uhh I w-was kinda wondering i-if umm I could m-m-maybe get your number" he asked scratching his neck

"Sure...damn nigga all they damn studdering. "

He bit his lip in embarrassment. I gave him back his phone

"I saved it under Taylynn , and umm make sure you put that number to use" I smirked

"Trust and believe baby I will"

I laughed and walked away. I wonder if he got a girl