Me and Mr. Brown

Chapter 19

Alina POV

"Hey Ariel I'm not going out tonight," I say into the phone.

"Why?!" She whines.

"Because...well my mom came over and we got into a actual fight and I'm just to fucking tired to go," I sigh.

"Oh. Well me and Honey fenna turn up without you, funsucker," she jokes.

"Alright," I chuckle.

"Well if you need anything call me. No actually, I probaly won't pick up so don't call me, call August," she rambles.

I laugh,"Why would I call August when I have Chris?"

"Oh right."

"Dumbass."

"I am not! Well I got to go so I can beat August ass real quick. He getting on my nerves."

"Well you have fun with that," I say sarcastically.

She chuckles,"Alright, bye."

I push End Call and go upstairs to take a shower. Chris is laying on the bed watching reruns of Bad Girls Club. I swear, I'm really concerned about his mental state of mind.

"Why you watching Bad Girls Club?" I ask as I grab a towel.

"The real question is, why are you not watching Bad Girls Club?"

I laugh.

"Whatever I'm going to take a shower."

"Can I join?" He ask wiggling his eyebrows.

I giggle.

"I guess so. But we ain't doing anything. I just need you to wash my back," I tell him.

He gives me the -.- face.

"Nevermind. I already took one anyways," he says.

I roll my eyes and go into the bathroom.

After taking a long ass shower, I comb my now curly hair out and brush my teeth.

I walk out into the room and Chris is sleep.

I do the rest of my hygiene and take one of Chris's tshirts out his drawer to sleep in.

I turn off Bad Girls Club and change it to Netflix. I decide to watch American Horror Story because I remeber how good Ariel said it is. While its loading I decide to mess with Chris. I put my finger in his big ass ears and laugh as he starts to move around. He mumbles something and puts his arm over me.

When I try moving it, it doesn't budge. I sigh but turn toward the T.V to watch the show.

Damn. Only ten minutes into it and I'm scared.

"The fuck are you watching?" I hear Chris mumble. He must've woken up because of how hard I was jumping.

"American Horror Story," I say quickly.

"Oh." He sits up and goes into the bathroom. Its pitch black dark and quiet. I watch as this lady walks slowly around the corner and then a creepy ghost looking thing pops out of the nowhere!

I scream so loud and I feel like my heart jumped into my throat. I fumble with the remote to turn off the show. No more. Never again will I watch that show.

Chris walks out of the bathroom and laughs at me.

"Nothings funny Chris," I say as I look for a funny movie. I settle on Haunted House.

"Yes it is. You know your ass don't like scary stuff!"

I laugh.

"You would've been scared too!"