Chapter 3

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Blessing's point of view

When I wake up, where home and I'm in my bed. I kinda feel bad for lashing out on Chris yesterday but it may have brought us closer. I also notice in my Pj's. I get up out my bed, and leave the room. Chris has yet to give me the house tour so I have no clue where he is.

"Chris!" I freeze for a second, I'm in Chris Browns house..

"Chris! Chrissss!" I whisper yell around the house I finally find him, outside in the back. He's painting on a shed that looks like he'd graffiti'd himself. It's not bad Graffiti but a more artsy kind.

"Chris... what's this?" I sit down on a lawn chair.

"Umm a graffiti wall, just a way to express myself." I try to see what he's working on.

"Nope. I don't want you back here, until it's done, okay?"

"....Finee." I smile.

"Are you hungry?"

"A little...."

"Good, because we aren having breakfast at my moms?"

"Yea."

"Okay, go get showered and stuff, and I should be ready by the time you done."

" You know I'm not taking a shower." I say.

"Why you always gotta be so difficult? What's up with you and water anyways?".

Suddenly a flash back pops in my mind. Just water and screaming, floating...sirens. Next thing I know my knees are weak and I just collapse.

Chris runs over, but I'm already standing

"I'm fine."

"You sure be-

"Yes I'm fine.

"....Okay, well yea go get ready and meet me downstairs." he says about to wall ahead of me

I was planning to peek at his art work but then he decided to let me walk ahead.

At Chris's moms house.

He rings the doorbell nervously

"What's wrong? you don't think she'll like me?" I ask him.

"Nah, she'll love you. I don't want her to get pissed with me." He says.

She comes to the door and opens it. She hugs Chris and then looks at me.

"This is Blessing?" She ask Chris

"yes ma'am."

"Chris just cause you conquering up manners isn't going to make me any less upset with you, anyways welcome to my home Blessing. I'm Joyce but you can call me momma J, or Nana." she hugs me and I hug her back.

When we go inside Nana has Me sit down in the living room, watching tv and her and Chris go to the kitchen. I could hear them talking.

About me, my mom, why Chris didn't tell her.

"Blessing come here." Chris says

I get up and find my way to the kitchen and sit down next to him.

"So Blessing...Chris told me about yesterday. I know he came off as stupid and obnoxious but he didn't mean it. Men say stupid things, boys do too. And Chris has never raised a child. So you have to give him a chance, Sweetie I know this May anger you but Your moms gone."

As soon as she says that my heart drops three levels

"She's gone. and she's not coming back. Sometimes you have to keep moving. You can't linger in the past.

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