Not Your Ordinary Girl (Chris Brown Love Story)

Regrets...

Amir's POV

"Yo you need to chill with that shit!" I say mad as ever. Rih's gonna make me hurt her one day, but she lucky my momma raised me better than that.

"Whatever Amir! Why haven't you answered my calls or texts?" Rihanna asks as serious as ever.

"Rih we're in school! You know these motherfuckas strict as hell wtf is your problem bruh?" I ask pissed. Sometimes I regret being with her, but I can't seem to let her go.

"Oh fuck you Amir you never cared about me in the first place! I hate you so much!" she says pushing me and causing a scene.

I pull her close and ask her the obvious. "You smoking that shit ain't you?"

"Don't worry about me nigga! I'm not your problem anymore" she says pulling away from me and walking off. Man this is some bull!

Michael POV

I hate seeing my boy go through this shit again. I call out to him to see where his mind is.

"Amir!" he stops walking to wait for me.

"Bruh this girl is driving me crazy. I don't know what to do with her. I love her to death, but the shit she's doing makes me regret everything we have. I can't be with a bitch who's slowly killing herself." he says grabbing his head in frustration.

"Look man I know how you feel. Maybe you and ole girl just need a break. Let her do her and if she's right for you she'll change and be the good girl she once was." I say trying to keep my boy calm.

"Alright bruh. I'm about to head to the gym to shoot some hoops my appetite is lost." He says grabbing his gym bag.

"I'm down" I say as we walk in the empty gym ready to beat this niggas ass in some ball.

Rihanna POV

"Hey baby" I say to my man Darius. He looks so good with his OVOXO shirt, cargos, and Concords 11.

"What up bae." he says picking me up while grabbing my ass. I love it when he does that.

"Babe I need more weed and pills" I say pouting while getting into his red and black Lamborghini. His leather seats are so comfortable, they set my chill.

"Ight babe I got you right now" he says handing my bags of weed and pills. I must say I love my baby! He spoils me and puts it on me when we fuck. Amir's ass needs to take notes on pleasing me!

By the way I'm Rihanna, but call me Rih or simply Bad girl I'm 18 years old and I'm wild! I do whatever the fuck I want when I want. Can't keep up then you'll get left behind. I have Carmel skin and gorgeous brown eyes. I turn heads everywhere I go with my 5'7 petite frame. Well gotta get back to my man. Later bitches!

Roc's POV

"Wonder what that was all about" I say as my sister and I walk out of the cafeteria.

"Yeah me too... but that's none of my business" she says. We began walking closer to the front of the school only to see that girl Amir was arguing with hugged up on some light skin nigga in a red and black Lamborghini.

"They seem awfully comfortable." Jalani says.

"Well maybe that's her nigga or something." I say looking down at my sister who seems so interested in this.

"No Roc that's her other nigga. She called Amir baby this morning when he helped me with my locker. She's a hoe nothing more nothing less."

Jalani POV

I don't know why this situation bothered me so much. Amir seems like a nice guy and he deserve better than that thot... Or maybe he's like her too. Let me not start catching feelings for someone I just met.

"Roc let's go to class" I say as the bell rings.

"Alright let's go" he says waking down the hall with me.

School ended fast I guess. HHS is an interesting high school. I got teased in gym because I only did 5 push ups then gave up... My other classes are okay I guess. Amir wasn't in Calculus, but the teacher called his name. Michael wasn't in Art, but that was cool too. I'm just ready find Roc and go home. I'll see the guys in the morning I guess.