A love to remember(A chris brown story)

chapter 10

Chris Pov

I was sitting on the couch watching some cartoons. Well...actually the tv was watching me. I couldn't concentrate, because I was thinking about Lee. Yep I was, which is really not a bad thang.

Her smile, her eyes, when she playfully roll em and damn, when she talks, a nikka just gets weak. One more thing is the her body is the shid. She might not have that big ole ass, but her ass fits her body well enough for a nikka to get turned on. You know what "mind"? Lemme erase the last three words.

I wasn't supposed to mention em, and you was never supposed to find that out.

Anyways, a nikka is so damn caught up in emotions.

I guess I like Letoya, and I've tried telling her ass but something just comes up and disturb me the fuck.

"Christopher!!! Get your ass in here!!!" My mom yelled from what seemed like the kitchen

See what I mean?? Its like I always get disturbed, even when I'm in my damn thoughts, thinking about Lee.

"Ma?? I'll be right there" I responded loud enough for her to hear me.

Standing up from the couch and making my way to the kitchen.

"Wassup ma" I asked, knowing I did something wrong that she had to yell.

"Boy, don't "wassup ma" me, or I'll beat your ass right now! She said looking all so serious.

"What did I do ma" I asked having no idea what I've done.

"Christopher, how many times should I tell you to clean after your damn mess???" She asked putting one hand on her hip and one hand on pointing to the dishes.

Damn I hate having to wash the dishes man! I'd rather clean the house than clean them dishes. Unless if someone helps me. This is the only thing me and my mom get on it about.

"Ma, I'm sorry, just that I hate having to clean the dishes, I'll do them now. Please forgive me" I said pouting.

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"No chris, this is the mess you have created, don't give me that face, just make sure to clean after your ass, or I'm gna have that ass beaten" . She said, being on that serious note.

" I wish I could say I won't do it again....I mean you never know....I trailed off putting my hands up in defense.

"Boy don't test me" she said smirking.

"Now clean em up" she said leaving me in the kitchen heading upstairs.

I started doing the dishes, and then I thought about Letoya, when I called her. I told her that I'm ma call her later again. Nah I ain't calling her.

After doing the dishes I went upstairs, into my room. I changed into my blue basketball shorts and a white tank top. I put my shoes on, took my phone and went down stairs. "Ma, I'm heading out, I'll be right back" I yelled and waited for her response.

"Okay baby, don't come back home late" she yelled back.

I walked out if the house, closed the door behind me.

I decided to go to letoya's crib, instead of calling her again. Ole girls just drive me nuts.

Letoya lived down the second street from mines.

I got to the porch of her house, and knocked on the door. Then this huge man opened the door.

This nikka was so huge that I was on the edge of running back home.

"Hello, how may I help you". He asked after two minutes of silence.

I cleared my throat. "Hi sir, my name is christopher, and I'm looking for Lee....I mean letoya". I responded.