Chapter #1

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(6 years later...)
Chris Brown is 29 years-old.
Nicki Minaj is 30 years-old.
Nautica Brown is 15 years-old.
Antonio Brown is 15 years-old.
Christopher Maraj is 14 years-old.
Nicki P.O.V. (11:00am...)

"So it's cool that ya have girls as friends but I can't have guys as mine?" I asked in confusion and frustration wit my legs crossed on da edge of Chris's bed.

He stayed silent as he stood in front of me wit his black tee and some basketball shorts wit some long Nike socks.

I folded my arms and took a deep breathe tryna calm myself. I had on a black crop top, cheetah print leggings and some black Jordan's.

He groaned and ran his hand down his face knowin he was not gettin out of dis one.

What happened ya ask? Well, Chris had a show last night wit Trey and took some pictures wit some chick that he claims is his friend but dis nigga always confrontin me about da niggas I be around, like are ya serious.

"Chris...never mind." I said gettin up and pushin him aside while openin da door.

He followed.

"Wait!" He said grabbin my arm but I immediately snatched it away as I continued to walk down da hallway and onto da steps.

I am so tired of da bullshit wit him.

"Nic! Nic!" Chris yelled behind me tryna catch up.

I kept movin not payin attention ta a damn thing he had ta say.

I walked out da house, got in my black Mercedes Benz and headed to my mansion, I never sold it and my furniture, cloths, etc. is still there.

I listened to da 'Crying Game' da whole way dere as my vision blurred. I hated being without him...I hate missin him, urgg I hate that I'm so damn vulnerable wit him.

(At my mansion...)

When I pulled up I noticed a dark blue Ferrari, that wasn't mines. I walked up ta da front door and saw...
Chris P.O.V.

I paced da floor as I listened to 'Drunk Texting'.

How could I let my otha half just leave like that? What da fuck is wrong wit me?

I sighed and took another gulp of my Ciroc. I felt da burnin sensation trickle down my throat as my emotions start to build. My eyes began to water as I began to think of da times me and Nic cherished.

I instantly remembered how I wronged her as I took anotha swig at my bottle then threw it at da wall.

"DAD!? MOM?!" I heard Nautica yell in a panick tone.

I turned facin her as she and her brothas stood at da door. She quickly read my expressions and ran ta me.

She hugged me tight as I hugged ha back while puttin my chin in ha shoulder.

"Where's mom?" Christopher asked lookin around.

I opened my mouth to speak but immediately closed it.

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