LIFE ITSELF (A CHRISBROWN LOVE STORY)

CHAPTER TWELVE: TEARS AND FEARS

LISA

On the ride back home Deanna was real silent she didn’t say much she just laid in Chris’s arms but as for me and Mijo we talked the whole way back. We pulled up to the house and Jerome went and locked the gate we all got out and went inside Chris and Mijo went into the kitchen and me and Deanna went into her.

“What’s going on with you and Mijo?” Deanna asked as she took her clothes off throwing them into a hamper. Deanna is standing there in  demi black and red bra and black and red boy shorts and she puts her hair in a high ponytail.

“Nothing is going on I think he’s cute” I say and giggles

“Ooooh you like him” Deanna said

“Uh can you put some clothes on please” I giggled and Deanna started prancing around the room back and forth as I laughed at her.

“Take a Picture Bitch, CLICK, CLICK BITCH Take a Picture Bitch, Take a Picture Bitch, CLICK, CLICK BITCH Take a Picture Bitch”” Deanna said as she stopped and posed back and forth in the room

“You stupid put some clothes on you dirty whore” I laughed as Chris and Mijo walked into the room

“What the hell? Is this where the party is” Mijo says as he gets $10 dollars in ones out and throws it at Deanna and Deanna giggles and slides down into a split and starts twerking wit it and gets the money and gets up.

(Laughing) okay we see you got moves now put some clothes on.” Chris says and stops smiling when she starts to twerk with it with her hands in the air.

“Make it rain” Deanna giggled I get up off the bed

“Okay that’s enough Good Night yall” I said as I took Mijo’s hand and they left the room.

DEANNA

I just shook my head as Lisa closed the room door I looked at Chris who sat on the bed and I wondered if he could tell the smile I wore was paper thin, I went in to the bathroom and used the bathroom and washed my hands and opened the bathroom door and he was standing at the closet unpacking a few things. I came out of the bathroom with just my bathrobe on and went to the dresser and Chris walk to toward me.

“You cool?” He giggled, pulling me towards him. I squinted my eyes as his lips pressed against the back of my neck.

“Yeah, I’m fine” I lied.

“Cool” He smiled. I felt his breath against my neck and my eyes slowly closed as tears filled them.