Love Don't Change • Chris Brown

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One day later.

While Yaz drove me to go see Chris-since he's adamant about me not driving any time soon- I was still stuck on who the hell could have called the police on him in the first place, and why. The whole Walmart incident was damn near three months ago and I'm pretty sure long forgotten about by everyone who even saw it. Who's even thinking about seeing him down so badly that they'd go as far as trying to destroy his image, knowing he has a child and two on the way? I'm gonna find out who, and when I do they won't hear the last of my shit.

"So," Yasmin turned down the radio and glanced quickly at me. "You wanna tell me the whole Keith and Chris situation before we reach him?"

"Long story short, Keith and I-"

"No no," she interrupted. "Long story long. We have ten more minutes until we arrive at the police station"

I sighed, preparing to spill the tea. "Well long story long, Keith and I met back in Atlanta like two months before we moved here. I was taking Chris's mom out for Mother's Day and he was the waiter at the restaurant we went to. He slipped me his number but I threw it somewhere in my purse because I was in a relationship with Chris... of course. Then like three weeks or so later he just so happen to pop up at the job I worked at at the time saying shit like 'it's destiny that we're meeting up again, you're supposed to call me'" I disguised my voice as a man the best I could and Yaz bursted into laughter.

"That sounds just like him. So superstitious."

"Yea. So anyway, after I got off work that day I went over Chris's house and while I was over there he was texting someone back and forth but wouldn't tell me who it was...turns out it was just your mom by the way."

"Wait what?" Yaz interrupted once more.

"I thought he was texting a girl but it was just your mom; they were talking his record deal. But yea, so after I thought he was cheating on me, I said fuck it and decided to text Keith to get him back for texting who I thought was another girl and we made a plan for me to come over his house that Friday once graduation was over. So I went to his house and he cooked for us, we talked, blasè blah; and then next thing I know he was on top of me."

"Whoa whoa whoa. Let me get this timeline right. You met Keith two months before you guys moved here, and you found out you were a few weeks pregnant one month before you guys moved here. Soooo... you slept with Keith while you were pregnant by Chris?" Yasmin wrongly pieced.

"Lord have mercy Yasmin Isabela Cruz. If you shut up and let me talk you'd know that's not what happened."

"Okay sorry damn."

"Anyways, so Keith and I were kissing but before we could go any further I stopped him because I didn't feel right doing anything with him knowing Chris and I weren't officially broken up. Keith figured I had a boyfriend so we decided to just stop talking completely-found out I was pregnant that night by the way- so fast forward about two weeks after we moved here, I was going to see the doctor your mom referred me to and Keith and I bumped into each other. We made plans to go on a double date with Chris and his girlfriend at the time, and on the date Chris found out that Keith was the guy I almost cheated on him with so he got pissed at that because he says Keith was looking at me the whole night as if he still wanted me, and then like a week later he and Keith bumped into each other again at one of my appointments and got into some sort of argument over me resulting in Chris telling me the next time he sees Keith he's beating his ass." I concluded my story with a relieving sigh.

"That was... a lot. I didn't even know you and Keith knew each other back in Atlanta."

"Yea, and now we just so happen to be in Los Angeles together. Crazy, right?"