C8: Phase 1

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CHRIS POV
It's midnight and I can't sleep so I decide to go ahead and text my klutz her rules for as long as she's working for me.

You are not to talk negatively about me to any of the employees of my hotel.
You are to leave work, and/or any other prior arrangements if I need you too.
You do not question me. No slick comments either.
You are to do everything I say to the best of your abilities.
You check in with me every three hours. If you don't there'll be consequences,
Do not get too friendly with anyone I may introduce to you.
Do not speak unless spoken to.
Always have an open mind.
I can change and add rules if I find it's necessary.

I hit send and put my phone down. I keep thinking bout what Trey and the Klutz said about her wanting someone to understand her situation. I get it, but she's the one that got herself in this situation, why do I have to be the understanding one? I'm just trying to not let them get too close, who knows what bad shit could go down if they get too close.

I made the right decision though. I lay in bed and look up at the ceiling. Nobody understands me, yet I don't cry about it. I suck the shit up. Not everything in life is golden, and I know that for a fact. My phone buzzes and I look at the text.

Klutz: I got it.

I'm surprised she got it together this quick, no slick comment which is what I was expecting. I go to twitter and scroll through some of my mentions, but there seems to be buzz going around one in particular.

@GotDamnDev: @chrisbrown is somethin special ain't he team breezy?

I shook my head. I guess she found a loophole. She's technically not talking about me to any of the employees. I clicked on her profile and did a bit of my own investigating.

@GotDamnDev's Tweets:
Never been this stressed out in my life.
I miss my parents so much. #hopeyourewatchinoverme
@TreySongz you havin a wild night Tremaine?
Some people are so bipolar and rude. #notmyfault
Why are they so hotttttttt?
I never thought I'd meet these guys.

WIth those tweets I could tell they were about me, and I kinda wanted to know about what happened to her parents. I scrolled down to even later tweets and found some interesting shit, not about her parents but about me.

@GotDamnDev's Tweets:
Preorder @chrisbrown's #XTHEALBUM TODAY!
@chrisbrown I'm so excited for X!! #teambreezysince05
@chrisbrown is bae y'all. #marryme ?

I would have never thought she was a fan, yet alone Team Breezy. I guess meeting me changed that for her. I feel kind of bad about how shit went down now, maybe I was a lil rude to her. I turned my phone off and plugged it in to charge. I got up and walked to my surveillance cameras and saw my klutz laying on her couch watching tv. She doesn't look like the type to go out and party but that's what she's going to need to be in order for my plans to work. I sit down and watch her. I yawn, and put my head down still watching. In minutes I'm gone.

DEV POV

It's 3 oclock on Friday, I was able to just get the day off so I could go out with Will. I've seen Mr. Brown three times today, well, checked in with him I guess. We don't talk, but he looked impressed. I don't really want to have conversations with him anyways, he might give me high blood pressure.

A knock at the door interrupts my thoughts.

"I'm coming!" I yell and pull my sweater on over my head and go open the door.

"Hey." It's Mr.Brown, great.

"Mr.Brown, what can I do for you?" I ask. I don't even invite him.

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