"Christopher, you get in this house right now!" Mama yelled as I jogged out the house about to make a run tonight. "I'll be back ma. Stop trippin." I said waving her off with one hand and trying to hold my pants up with my other hand.
She took her shoe off and threw it at me, hitting me at the back of my head. "What the..." I started but just kept walking. "Don't come back either!" She screamed and slammed the screen door to the house.
I just kept walking off. She said the same shit every other night when I had to make my runs. She would be mad for a little but then she would get all worried about me and forget what she said and start blowing up my phone. Then when I came back home showering her with gifts and shit and paying the bills, she would welcome me with open arms. I laughed. I wasn't bothered by that shit. I had to make this run ASAP.
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AԀԀıċţ [ Chris Brown ]
FanfictionChristopher Brown is a drug addict in his mid 20s. His lifestyle changed from alright to BAD when he took it upon himself to serve the streets in a new town at a young age. What will happen to Chris as a result of his decision. Will good come...