I wake up with my body on Chris's. He had his hands on my ass, while I curled up. I begin tracing his tattoos on his arms. "I would stop, unless you want me to rape you, baby." he whispered into my ear, while his eyes were kept closed. I smiled and got up, heading for the bathroom. Chris jumped in the shower, while I brush and washed my face.
After we switched, i put on my black "Aye He's Mine" sweatshirt, gray sweatpants, and black slipper booties. I put my hair in a loose ponytail and put an black beanie on it. I was slipping on my bacelets on when Chris walked in. He was wearing cargo shorts, a white "Aye She's Mine" sweatshirt, and some Retro 8 Jordan's. He started to look me up and down.
I started to laugh when Chris walked around me, "What's wrong with you, Chris?" He grabbed my waist and pulled me back against him, "You should move in with me." I looked up and nodded, smiling. Chris pecked my lips, but that wasn't enough for me. I grabbed his neck and wrapped my lips around his.
The kiss spread a sensation on me like nutella. I grabbed his bottom lip as I pulled away. He started to groan something about rape as I walked out the room. As I was waiting for Chris, I cooked two grilled cheese sandwiches. Chris finally came down and took his plate. "Soda or beer?", I asked, opening the refrigerator. "Soda". I dug two Pepsi out. Sitting down, I told him that I needed my stuff from my house.
Pulling up at my parents house, I walked in, shakily. "Where is she. She's supposed to be here. I hope she didn't forget." I heard my mom start to cry. I ran in my dad's office to show my mom that I'm here. She pulled me into a warm, loving, motherly hug," Oh,I missed you, Sam! Don't ever leave me alone with your perverted dad again!" I laughed and let go. Chris was standing behind me. "I have to tell you something," I whispered.
"Mom......dad, I'm....moving out". They looked at me with so much sadness, I almost had to step out. Almost. My mom started crying, while my dad held her, nodding. I quietly left and escaped to my room.
Me and Chris started packing. All my clothes filled my suitcases as my small stuff jumped into the boxes. I went in my bathroom and started crying. All the things I did in this house was memorable. I wanted to grab them as they flew away, but couldn't. My home would always be in my heart no matter what. I packed my bathroom and walked out, " You okay?" Chris whispered in my ear, scaring me.
Had he heard me cry? Was he listening? Did he just no me well? "Yea. I'm ok. You ready to go to yo- I mean our house?" I said in a raspy voice. He nodded and picked up all the boxes and left. I looked around, before I picked up the bags and walked out. I said bye to my parents and left. Jumping into the car, we drove away on memory lane. Trying to hold on.
Forever!!!
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Heeeeeeeeyyyyyyyy!!!!
I'm soooooooo sorry. After I came from the doctors, my mom called and said she wants to see the pictures. Anyways tell me what you think. A little short, but AWESOME!!! Oh yea!!!! Shoutout to @kyila13. Go follow her. Also I need someone to play Chris's EX GIRLFRIEND!!!!! MESSAGE YOUR:
*name(real)
*birthday
*are you mean
*do you love Chris
Annnnndddd
*why do you want to be her
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TOTTENHAM!!!!!
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No Place Like Home {A Chris Brown Story} (BOOK 1) COMPLETED
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