[Complete] Robyn. : Chris Brown & Rihanna (EDITING: Read at you own risk!)

Pressure. :: 4

CHRIS.

I walked straight in the house, and into the bathroom. I had just left from speaking with Robyn. I knew if Karrueche smelled her scent on ne, she would flip, and I didn't feel like hearing that shit.

When I got out the shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist, and threw my clothes in the dirty clothes bin. Karrueche was sleep, and I honestly didn't plan on waking her up.

I slipped on some boxers, and sweat pants then got into bed. I sat my phone on the nightstand, and proceeded to go to sleep. I felt Karrueche wrap her arms around me. I pulled her close, I aint wanna seem like an ass. Me and her been through so much shit, scars that she cause and some I've caused.

We argue, fight, and apoligize. This shit is like a cycle, but she's been pushing me to my limit lately. Everything little thing I do, I have to watch my back or I'll be accused of popping pills. I admit that I use to have an addiction, but I've changed.

If you keep putting pressure on someone, it can only lead them to do the wrong things again.

I like Robyn because she's been through some shit, and she was real easy to talk to. I'm not gone front and act like I'm not attracted to her, but I don't think she's feeling me in that way.

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"Nigga pass me another can, your ass didn't tell me it was gone take this much time". "Shut up nigga, perfection takes time". I was with my nigga Michael, I brought him along to help me paint a wall. He thought this shit was gone be all easy and short.

After we finally finished we walked over to some lil diner that was across the street. "I'm bout hungry as fuck bruh" I shook my head "When is you not hungry, Asian ass niggas".

"I get hoes though". We both started laughing, just imagining the wack ass broads he fucked with.

"Welcome to Maxine's, you waiter will be with you shortly". A young light skinned girl lead us to a table.

After waiting for about five minutes, a dark skinned girl finally showed up looking like she had a atittude and shit.

"Hello my name's Mel, would yall like to start off with drinks". I could obviously hear her carribean accent in her voice, it somewhat reminded me of Robyn.

"I'll take a water" Michael said. "And what bout you". She turned and looked at me. "Water will be good, we bout ready to order too".

"Watchu getting". She pulled out her pen and notepad. "Ima get the BLT with fries". "And lemme get some wings, and fries". She nodded her head and walked away.

"That bitch seemed mad as fuck". Michael said. "Nigga chill, why she gotta be a bitch". "My bad, My bad... Just saying".

When the waiter came back to bring us our water I just had to ask her where she was from. "Excuse me, your accent sounds familiar. I just wanted know where you were from". "Barbados". She sat our waters on the table, with straws.

"I got a friend, from Barbados". "What's her name?" "Robyn, you might not know her though, y'all just sounded alike".

She laughed a little "My bestfriend name is Robyn, please don't tell me your the guy from her anger management classes". "Oh she told you about me, yeah I'm the guy from her anger management classes".

"Yup I've heard about you, but I got other customers.. So I'll be back as soon as your meals are ready".

"Who the fuck is Robyn, you ain't Neva told me about her. Don't tell me you cheating on Karrueche". "Nah nigga, Robyn's just a good friend".

"Is she fine"? I nodded my head yeah. "Well if she fine, lemme holla at her". "Nah nigga, yo ole thirsty ass". "Watchu mad for, you taken".

"I ain't mad, just stop lurking for pussy".

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ROBYN

"So how has the housing unit been Ms.Fenty". I shook my head. "You know I hate that place Ms.Williams, why can't I get my own shit.

"Once you find a job, I will talk to your probation officer. Your not making no improvement, and I'm aware of you situation at the anger management meeting with Chris".

"I'm over that now, me and Chris are actually friends now. I didn't know you knew him".

"That's nice, I've known Chris since he was about 12. He's been a patient of mine for a while now. How about we make a deal".

"What's the deal Ms.Williams". I laughed a little because she's always up to something.

"If you you can actually get a call back from one the jobs you applied to, I'll go out of my way to help you and Mel move".

"Seriously, no fucking around?"

"Yes, Robyn.. Now chill out". We both shared a laugh.

I looked down at my watch "Well this session is over, and I have to get Mel from work".

"Okay, I'll be seeing you in two weeks baby. Be safe, you know you're one of my favorites Robyn".

"Love you too Ms.Willams".

I grabbed my coat, and walked out of her office. Mel's job was right down the street, so I was just gone get her, then catch the bus home.

When I walked in, I saw her clocking out. "Wassup Babes, can I get a milkshake with you on the side" I said as I walked in front of her.

"You play too much" we both started laughing. "You ready to go?"

"Pretty much, I gotta go pick up my tips from your friend". "My friend who?" "The boy you argued with". "Chris?"

"Yeah, he's over there". She pointed, and I saw him with some other light skin man.

I walked over to where he was. "Hey" "Wassup Ma". He scooted over a little bit, and I sat next to him.

"How you been" I hugged him, and he kissed the side of my cheek. "Wait wait wait... My name's Michael". He took my hand a kissed it.

I laughed a little bit "I'm Robyn..." "I've been good, you and yo friend wanna hit up this party with us tonight?" Chris asked.

"Yeah"....