Locked Up

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I sighed and got up to answer a call from the LA Jail. Both August and Chris were put in jail after a neighbor called in the fight. I watched Cam sleep on Chris's pillow with a tear stained face. He didn't have to see what would happen. I remember how he screamed as soon as Chris and August hit the floor. I kissed his cheek and rubbed his back as he slept. I'm so sorry he had to witness that.

The house phone started to ring and I slowly answered it. "This is a call from Chris Brown at the LA County Jail, do you accept the charges?"

I whispered, "Yes."

The Phone rang a little again and Chris's voice filled my ears. "Baby Hello?"

"Yes Chris." I bit my lip. I was so close to crying.

"I'm so sorry for what happened. Cam shouldn't have seen that. It was my fault. Tell him I'm sorry for me please? Matter fact let me speak to him.... Babe?"

"Chris he's asleep." I responded simply.

"I'm sorry Chanel." He whispered with a cracked voice.

"Okay." I nodded to myself.

"Please forgive me?"

"No..."

"Chan-" I cut him off.

"I said No Chris. We'll talk when you get home tomorrow."

"Baby....I'm not coming home." My eyes went wide.

"What do you mean?"

"During the fight I had a little bit of weed on me and I'm going on trial." He sighed on the other end.

My voice cracked and I finally started to cry. "Really Chris? I thought you were done with that shit. You've got to be fucking kidding me."

"Baby listen. Let Me explain-" I shook my head slowly.

"Goodnight Chris." I cried hard.

"Baby no-"

"Good Night." I yelled before hanging up the phone.

I let myself slide down the wall and cry for hours. I couldn't believe this was really happening.

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