Shawnie's POV
The next morning, I woke up still in Chris' arms, laying on his chest.
"Good morning." He says
"Good morning. I didn't know you were going to stay." I say
"I needed to make sure you were okay."
I sit up, "That was the best sleep I've had in months."
He rubs my back, "Other than that, are you okay?"
I sigh, "It was a good distraction, just a little. I feel a little sick to my stomach but I'm okay."
"If you want, I can stay here with you, or you can come to my house, but I'm not leaving your side. I need to get you better."
"Chris, you don't have to do this."
"But I am. You need to take your medication everyday and I won't know if you take it if I'm not around. Another option is for me to hire a nurse. Would you like that better?"
"What? No! None of it. I can do this on my own." I say
"Clearly you can't, but I respect it. I'll think about it."
"So um, what's been up?" I ask nervously
"I have to talk to you about something." He says
"What?" I instantly feel anxious. Chris has become a whole anxiety attack for me.
"I was in Chicago, and ran into your girl." He says and my heart drops.
"Cassidy?"
"Yeah." He answers and I just know he fucked her.
"Really? She didn't tell me." I roll my eyes.
"Why would she? Y'all ain't friends." He says
"And? I still thought she would say something. What happened?" I ask already knowing he's about to tell me he had sex with her.
"I was out and I didn't know, but she still keeps in contact with Trey. I guess he told her we were in town and invited her out." He explains
"So you hung out with her."
"Yeah, I guess you can say that." I start to feel myself getting angry. I definitely know he fucked her.
"What are you trying to tell me, Chris?" I'm getting irritated.
He didn't say anything for a few seconds, which only confirmed what I was thinking. He's such a fucking hoe.
"She tried." Is all he says
"She tried what?"
"She tried to get with me."
I don't say anything, I just shake my head.
"Shawnie—."
I cut him off, "And what did you do?"
"Honestly, I asked her if she knew how much I loved you. She said she didn't know. I told her every though we were broken up, that I loved you too much and that I would never go there with her. Then, I went on to tell her how much of a fucked up individual she was for how she treated you and I kicked her out of my vip."
"Oh." Is all I say. Thank god.
"I know I've been fucking up lately, but that's a line that I would never cross. I love you too much." He says
"Okay, Chris." Is all I say
"I know you thought otherwise but I couldn't do that to you." He says and I look into his eyes, I believe him.
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Under The Influence
Fanfiction🚩🚩🚩 Chris Brown is clearly someone who wears his heart on his sleeve. A very emotional person, someone who loves hard and wants the same love in return. He's someone who wants to find love, but he's looking in all the wrong places. He's dated all...