Tori POV....
I've been texting Kid Ink for a while and we've hit it off pretty good.... He wanted to see me but I told him that I don't know about all that and he told me to give him a chance and I said I'll think about it. I mean, He's handsome and all that but I'm still trying to get over B. Smyth... Yeah.. Whatever...
Robyn POV....
I have been watching Chris for a while. He have been going to strip clubs and the bad thing about it was that I worked there. Chris didn't know that I worked there and i can't tell him. I always have a mask on to hide my face. My boss came in and started touching me. "What are you doing Roger. I mean, I know you're my boss and everything but I can't do this with you", I said pushing him away. "Sweetie",he said touching my hair. "I know you want to fuck me" "Umm, no sir." He grabbed me and I felt some one life him off me. It was Chris. How he know I was here.
C: The Fuck!! You work here??
M: Chris... I do. but I'm sorry.
C: Nahh.. How come you didn't tell me that you work here and I had to find out for myself...
M: You were stalking me?? Why do you come to the strip club when you have me?
C: Why the fuck you're striping when you have me?
M: You wouldn't understand...
C: Tell me Robyn.. Are you hiding something else from me too?
M: I'M HOMELESS NOW!! OKAY!
Chris stood there. I was about to walk away when he grabbed my hand and looked at me in the eyes.
C: What? Robyn. How come you couldn't tell me this. I'm your boyfriend and I love you dearly. I didn't know. I'm sorry that I yelled at you.
M: Chris. because, I was afraid that I would lose you. I don't want that to happen. I love you too.. My mother died when I was younger and my daddy in a nursery room. I'm all alone
C: Baby , I got your back. and you know that
M: Really??
C: Yes baby... you can live with me. you have quit this job okay?
M: okay.. and thank you Chris... I love you so much.
C: I love you too baby.
No body didn't know about this. I told Chris not to tell anyone about all of the things I was telling him. and he said okay.
