unexpected.

ch.15

Chris' POV

The door slammed shut and I couldn't help but feel hurt. My girl was gone and that was it. I ain't want this to be the way shit ended between us. I sighed to myself putting the car in drive and speeding off onto the road.

I really hoped she'd take me back, but I guess hoping can only go so far.

My phone suddenly buzzed in my pocket, so I quickly pulled it out to check what it was.

Twitter: In case you missed the shaderoom's tweet: "Chris Brown makes a surprise visit to Bay Area Prom" go to our website for more!

It really ain't even been 3 hours and these niggas already on my case.

I didn't even bother going any further to see what everyone thought about it, so I threw my phone in the passenger seat and continued to try and focus on the road.

a week later

Nique and I are still ain't on speaking terms. The night I left after her prom she sent me this long message about how we were better off without eachother and that if things could have been different maybe it would have been better.

I thought it was just smart not to give an answer, so I didn't. It's killing me not to talk to her though. It's been half a year knowing this girl and I already feel like I've been to hell and back with her.

The media of course had their fair share of opinions of my prom appearance. The negative and positive we're pretty balanced out but what could I do?

I was still dealing with Rih so I felt it would be best just to focus on her now. This would be the perfect way to forget about Nique and maybe try to get things back to normal.

It was gon hurt me to forget about Nique, but maybe she's right, it's best things be this way.

Monique's POV

It's the last day of school and graduation is tonight. This past week without Chris has been really eye opening.

I've realized he's sort of been that one little thing holding me back.

Within this past week I finally heard back from UCLA, and fortunately they accepted me. As much as it killed me, especially after finding the last rose, I had to let Chris know that we were better off not speaking.

I could only think that it was better for the both of us.

The whole situation with Chris showing up to prom completely blew up.

Everyone at school asked if I knew him previously and of course I had to deny everything.

Surprisingly nobody in the media was able to trace me back to the Warriors game, so prom was like a fresh start for Chris I guess.

De actually didn't snitch me out about Chris and I's little association so when ma found out Chris came to prom, she was excited more than anything.

I was kinda bummed because lying to her was the hardest thing ever.

Anyway, the last final of the day was over and now so was senior year. It was a sad but happy moment walking out of those school doors.

4 years ago I imagined leaving out of these doors my senior year with my best friend and all the rest of us.

Ever since Shaylee and I broke apart, our whole friend group has pretty much fallen off. We ain't kicked it outside of school in weeks.

DeAndre and I quickly headed home to get ready for graduation tonight. We finally walked through the front door and as soon as we entered, Marcel and another voice could be heard yelling.