Wonderland (Chris brown/ Christopher brown )

6.Fake

"What are you doing out at this time of night ?" He smirked as she blew out a cold breath of wind.
"What are you trying to say ?" She got defensive as she thought of what he was thinking 'prostitute'.
"Nothing you don't already know " he grinned.
"Fucking idiot " she smacked his shoulder after he let a out a quiet chuckle a puffed on his cigaret and sat on the grass she sat aswell just looking at him.
" ever smoked before ?" He blew out an o
"Nope, smoking kills" he froze up at the word kill.
"Other things can kill aswell" he growled.
"But that kills quicker"
" not really I could kill you right now but that ain't got shit to do with cigarets" he growled.
She stiffened up,
"But you wouldn't do that " she smiled at him.
"You don't know that " he blew out and handed her the cigaret.
"You want me to smoke ?"
"Try it "
"Ew no "
He shrugged and stood up dusting his pants.
"Hey Chris " she stood up next to him.
He looked at her and raised his eyebrow.
"Let's meet up tomorrow "
He smirked
"Can't get enough can you ?sure" He chuckled and starting walking away
"Wait whats your number " she caught up to him.
"Catch me here tomorrow around 2 " he carried on walking and hopped in his car. She smiled and headed back home.

The next morning she woke up to loud music beaming in the air Q again she walked downstairs to see him cutting up some cocaine and bagging it he stopped and looked at her with no emotion.
"Where was you last night" he growled.
"I went for a walk , I needed some air "
He stood up and made his way to her grabbing her by the next holding her against the wall.
"Don't let me catch you with another niggas or it's your ass" he whispered next to her ear.
"I wasn't i promise " she held his buff arm between her hands inching for him to stop. He squeezed tighter.
"Don't lie to me "
Tears ringed her eyes and he let go
" I do this because I love you, you know that right ?"
She said nothing her kissed her cheek and walked back to his drug shit she checked the time it was 12 she had to get ready to meet Christopher

Christopher was still sleeping dreaming of her.

He held the fragile baby in his hand smiling it has his soft brown eyes, he had her button nose and her curly hair Tyler and Christopher had a baby after dating a few months a small little girl named Annabelle she was named after Christopher's grandmother who had looked after him as a child she was the only woman who had meant something to him in his whole entire life. He woke up from his dream looking around he thought it was real he was becoming obsessed with Tyler he checked the time and got up and started getting ready he saw shakiras shoes in the corner of the room and scrunched up his eyebrows grabbing them and throwing them into his fireplace he got washed and changed into some comfortable clothes and hopped into his car he was starting to get nervous was that a bad thing ? He still wanted to kill Tyler but he also wanted to care for her. He pulled up at the park getting out was sat at a bench with her hair tied she looked tired scared she hand matching marks around her neck.
"Hey " he stood infront of her with his hand buried in his pockets.
She snapped out of her day dream and smiled.
" oh hey Chris !" A fake smile crawled across her face. She smiled but her eyes told something different.
"Well let's go" he motioned for her to go to his car.
She stood up and walked with him back to his car.
"Where are we going ?" She opened the door getting in.
"Let's just go the cinemas" he got in and started the car.

About 20 minutes later they ended up at the cinemas walking it Tyler was very quiet Christopher knew there was something wrong ,
"What's wrong ?"
" nothing, why ?" She smiled
"I can see right through that fake ass smile Tyler "
She dropped her smile " it's just my work nothing serious " she lied , he knew she was lying but he also knew she wasn't going to tell him so he dropped it. They paid for there tickets and walked in and watched the movie 'the conjuring 2' she hid in his shoulder as the demons popped up around 2 hrs later the lights flicked on and the movie was over.

"That was way to scary " she shivered, Christopher didn't concentrate on the movie that much he was more focused on the bruises on her neck.
He didn't respond he focused on her faced as she stood there awkwardly and took her face between his thumb and fingers and tilted it .
Someone choked her.
"Who choked you ?" He questioned
" I just woke up and they were there it's just my allergies " she mumbled and removed his hand.
"Don't lie to me" she froze thinking of Q.
She smacked his hand away and tears welled up in her eyes.
" take me home " she spat at him
"what's wrong with you ? " she spat back at her.
" you don't touch me !" She hissed.
Anger flushed over him he didn't like being spoken to with disrespect.
"You know what find you own way home " he barged past her to his car.
"Well fuck you then" she screamed grabbing he phone calling a taxi.
He was angered by this and it was final
He was going to kill her.