AppealFanFic CHRIS BROWN!

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C A D E

“Go have fun with your girl. I’ll hit you up if I need to buy some weed or some shit for my man.”  The look of disbelief on my face was too real. I couldn’t even find the words to mutter as I quickly fled from her home. I was so embarrassed. Fuck that I was livid. Did she really just ignore everything that I just said to her? I told her that I love her and that I was considering being with her; then she says some shit like that? This is why the motto was fuck bitches get money.

                    -Four months later-

“Why you babysittin, nigga? Throw dat shit back!” I scoffed as I watched Trell’s bitch ass do the dougie. This nigga was off the shits and we’ve only been here for a couple of hours. The squad was at Emory tonight. It was a real niggas 29th birthday and I was looking to get fucked up. I had a cup in my hand and a bitch sitting in my lap. What more could I ask for? “This nigga takin’ sips like he got work in da mornin’. Nigga I’m ya boss and I’m giving you permission to get fucked up!” I only sent Cole a glare before turning to Amber’s unusually quiet ass. It was only a matter of seconds before she and her cotton candy colored weave joined in.

Our eyes met each other’s, and she smirked before throwing her drank back. “Aww, what’s the matter grandpop? You scared that if you drink all of that, you’re gonna wet your diaper?” I shook my head at her but couldn’t stop the chuckle that came up my throat. Pause. “Why you fuckin’ with me on my birthday, Amb?” I pulled the video vixen closer to me and wrapped an arm around her waist. Amber rolled her eyes in disgust before looking the chick up and down. “Umm, just because it’s your birthday doesn’t mean that you can’t get roasted. These jokes don’t give a fuck about birthdays, Cade.” I was about to open my mouth to respond to her but she beat me to it, “Happy birthday, big bro. I love your old ass.” She leaned in and kissed my cheek before making her way over to Trell’s drunk ass. She was about to embarrass him in this club.

“You having fun, birthday boy?” I chuckled after she pecked my temple. If this bitch didn’t stop acting like she was my bitch. I had no bitch at the moment; been single for two months now and I was lovin this shit. A new bitch in the sheets every night was a life that I was growing very accustomed to. “I would have more fun if you’d give me my gift now.” As I whispered into her ear I met eyes with Cole. He sent me a nod of approval before bringing his bottle to his lips. “If you want it, we have to go back to your crib.” The smirk on my face matched the one that was now being drawn onto her full lips. “How bout the bathroom?” She said nothing after my statement; simply stood from my lap and held up five fingers. I nodded and licked over my lips as I watched her make her way out of V.I.P. I chuckled once Cole grabbed her ass as she slipped pass him.

“Where you know her from?” I asked Cole once I was standing in front of him. We were standing at the balcony which overlooked the entire club. Emory was too on tonight. L.A. must have heard that it was a real niggaz birthday tonight. “She used to be one of my mans main bitch. After I dead his shit she been sucking me up as a way to pay her bills. Her head game crazyyyyy.” I smirked as I dapped him up. “She in da bathroom waiting for me. She clean? Cause I might hit…” I looked down on the dance floor as I listened for his response. “As a whistle.” That’s all I needed to hear. I passed Amber twerkin’ on Trell as I made my way out of the V.I.P. section. I swear if these two ended up fucking in my crib tonight…

S O N Y A

My eyes followed his lengthy stature as he disappeared behind the wall that cut the club in half. What was he doing here? I shook my head just as quickly as that question came. Fuck him and his indecisive ass. Once all thoughts of Cade were rid from my mind, I turned to Q and wrapped my arms around his neck. I had to stand on my tippy-toes just to reach his ears. “Thanks for taking me out tonight. I needed it.” School has been a pain in the ass for me these last couple of weeks. It’s like the work suddenly got more advanced without anybody warning you. Q, who was only one grade ahead of me seemed to have this college shit down pack. It was his third year. I wasn’t even old enough to be in this club but Q was friends with the bartender, who gave the bouncer the green light to let us in without so much of an ID check. Q would have been able to get in since he was 21. Me on the other hand? I was only a year over 18.

You’re welcome, babe. I’m glad you’re having fun. When you gonn throw it back for me though? They already played ‘Bring It Back’ and I only got to cop a lil feel.” I giggled at his fake sadness before pecking his lips. Just as I pulled away from the brief kiss Juicy J’s Bandz A Make Her Dance began blaring through the club’s speakers. Her grinned big at me before spinning be around and bending me over. After three extra dances with Q I could just tell that my hair was sweated out; plus I had to pee like really badly.  I promised him that I wouldn’t be long in the bathroom and that he should order another drink for me. I gagged on the inside as my skin brushed against the sweaty ass bodies of these old bitches and niggaz. It was hot as fuck in this club now that I think about it. Thankfully there were two unisex bathrooms. The first one that I tried was locked, so I made my way to the second one.

As my hand reached for the knob of the door, it was being yanked open. First tumbled out this young woman with her hair and clothes in twenty different directions. She pulled down her dress before quickly walking past me. I turned to look at her and shook my head at how funnily she was walking in her six inch heels. When I turned back front I was met with his face. The scoff that left my mouth was voluntarily as I watched him fix the belt to his jeans. He kept eye contact with me the entire time that he was composing himself. “Excuse me.”

“So you not gonna tell me Happy Birthday?” The smirk that was on his face did nothing to me. I simply cleared my throat before wishing him a Happy Birthday. “Excuse me…” He was seriously blocking the entire entrance to the tiny bathroom. I was the one to smirk this time as I looked under his arm and into the bathroom. “What’s so funny?”

“The fact that you really smashed in this tiny ass, smelly ass, infected ass bathroom. I love how high your standards are.” I sent him a toothy smile as I patiently waited for him to move. “You sound a lil upset. You wish it was you getting fucked on the counter?” My eyes widened after he said that. Really, Cade? I did not have time to entertain him and his silly ass games; no matter how golden my next comeback would have been. “You look good, Sonya. Who you here with, ya mans?” Was he really trying to have a conversation with me? Under these circumstances? “Excuse me, Cade.” This time I used my elbow as I pushed pass his body and entered the bathroom. Before I could force him out of the bathroom entirely, he step inside and closed the door behind him. “Seriously?”

C A D E

“Yo. Why are we acting like this towards each other? Yeah, we can’t be together but damn can we at least be friends? I like having you in my life, Sonya.” Why do I keep turning into a lil bitch whenever I’m around this girl? As I debated with myself in my mind, my eyes washed over her beautiful features. I swear I loved her with straight hair. It made her look a couple years older than she actually was; as well as give her this sophisticated vibe. Sonya with straight hair just read ‘baddie’. “Listen, Cade, my boyfriend is at the bar waiting for me. Sooner or later he’s going to realize that I’ve been in the bathroom way too long. So can you just do me a favor and get out? I have to pee really—“

I held her face tightly as I pressed my lips onto hers. I swear I heard her moan into the kiss once my tongue slipped through her mouth. Her arms linked around my neck and pulled me closer with each second that passed. I couldn’t help but run my hands down her sides and grip her ass in my hands. That gained an even louder moan from her end. Breaking the kiss, I had to chuckle when she tried to pull my face back to hers. “I love you, okay?” She nodded quickly although I’m pretty sure she didn’t hear what I said. She was so focused on my lips. I pressed my lips to hers twice before holding her face in my hands. “I love you, Sonya. Can we please dead the bullshit?”

“We can be friends, Cade. But that’s it… Q and I are getting pretty serious and—“

“Fuck him. We’re just friends.” She nodded slowly before closing her eyes and giving me permission to devour her lips again. Just friends.