Me and Mr. Brown

Chapter 12

Chris POV

Alina is really pissing me off. What the hell she doing to prevent her from answering her damn phone? Better not be fucking with no other nigga.

"Nigga why the fuck she ain't answering?!" I yell.

Tyga, one of my close friends, offers me a blunt,"Nigga who knows? Thats yo girl," he says as I reject the blunt. I probably need it but honestly I don't feel like smoking.

"Nigga what the fuck you do anyway to get her pissed off?" He ask.

I tell them what happened from the time we woke up, too when she called me a "dickhead," and they look suprised.

"Nigga you shoulda never said shit, shoulda just kept yo damn mouth shut," Tyga says.

"Whatever man, I told her what I thought was right! She wasn't planning on having kids no way!" I say getting angry again.

"Nigga I'm just trying to help you out, stop yelling, even if you don't recognize what the hell you did, you need too apologize...I don't want this to be the end of Chrilina."

I nod my head and then laugh,"What the hell is Chrilina?"

"You guys fan name nigga, thats what they been calling yall on instagram and shit. All couples got one," he says in a duh type tone.

I laugh again and then get serious.

"I guess you right...even though I don't think I was wrong I don't want to break up with her...I think, I think I love her."

Alina POV

After a full day of shopping and going out too different places, I am more than happy to hop my ass in the shower. After my quick shower I put my phone on the charger and then change into my new blue lace bra and panty set, and put on a oversized tee. As I am putting my hair up into a bun I hear my phone going off.

Its Chris. I decide to stop acting childish and pick up on the third ring.

"Nigga shut yo long neck have ass up," I hear Chris whisper yell to someone. I giggle.

Chris: Hey baby

Me: Hey

Chris: So why you ain't been answering my text?

Me: I was busy, I shrug.

Chris:The fuck you mean you was busy!

I hate Chris when he gets upset. Literally, you say one thing, his attitude goes from zero to one hundred.

Me: Stop fucking yelling

I'm getting annoyed. He don't got too yell everytime he trying to get his damn point across.

Chris: Who the fuck you-!

I hear him take a deep breath.

Chris: Alina can I come over? I can't do this over the phone

Even though he is asking it comes out more like a demand. I tell him thats fine and creep down the hall to.make sure my parents are sleep. I look in Ariels room and she is sound asleep and slightly snoring.

I go back in my room and wait for Chris to text me too tell me that he is here. About ten minutes later he text me and I go down to unlock the door. He looks at me and we give eachother a awkward hug. I put my fingers to his lips and we walk upstairs to me room. After closing and locking my door he speaks.

"Can I get a kiss? Or a real hug?"

I peck his lips and then sit on my bed.

"So what did you come here for?" I say folding my arms over my chest.