Chris' POV
I pulled up to her house, no white Phantom. When I talked to her earlier, she didn't get off the phone with me because he was there. I'm liking the feeling I'm getting. No Drake? Maybe he's gone. This makes me happy, but I'm nervous. I haven't seen her in so long and I don't know how this is going to go. She agreed to see me and clearly she wanted to, but what type of mindset is she in? That's what I'm afraid of, not knowing what I'm getting myself into right now.
She walked out of her house, locked her front door and walked towards my Lambo. I can't hold my excitement, I instantly started smiling. I missed her face so much. She wore a short, strapless, emerald green dress, with black heels. She's going to need to take off those heels, she doesn't need them tonight.
I reached over and opened her door and she slid in, putting her large Chanel purse on the floor, by her feet. I wonder if he got that for her. She closes her door and turns to look at me.
"Hi!" She says, smiling. Her eyes exploring every inch of my face.
"What's up baby!" I say cheesing.
"I'm happy to see you!" Hearing her say that makes me smile harder.
"I know." I reach over and hug her tight, talking in the scent of her and her hair. I feel a sense of calmness take over my body, and I feel at peace. I miss this. I have to make the most of this little "date" I might not get this again. I don't know where her head is at, or where her relationship is with him.
"So what are we doing?" She asks smiling, pulling away.
"You look like you want to go out on a date or something." I laugh
"I didn't know what the plans were, so I dressed up, but I also brought my Jordans."
"Good! Take those heels off. We ain't doing nothing like that. I just wanna chill with you."
"Oh okay." She instantly takes off her heels, and pulls out her green and black 1's out of her bag. I watch as she puts them on and put her other shoes in the bag.
"Better?" She asks
"Hell yeah! You know I like it when you wear Jordan's over heels. You were always in heels, getting you in Jordans were always a treat for me." I smile
She playfully, rolls her eyes, "Anyway, where are we going?"
"Nowhere. I'm going to pull up to my spot, the overlook, and we're going to chill. I just want to vibe with you, I miss that. Remember when I flew to see you in Chicago from Paris, because I couldn't go another day without seeing you?"
"Of course I remember that." She says
"That's what I want to get back to. I want to get back to how we were in Miami. Remember that?"
She doesn't say anything at first, she just nods her head and looks out the window.
"What?" I ask
She was silent for a minute, then she spoke, "You were with another woman in Paris." She says, then puts her head down. "And in Miami, you lied to get me to go out with you to this paparazzi filled restaurant, in which Aubrey was there, then you kissed me in front of the paps, because you wanted to take our relationship public, but we weren't even in a relationship."
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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...
