You may think you know someone, but it could all just be lies. Well known rich business man Christopher Brown, holds a massive secret which could change everyone's view on him completely.

"Phabi, you know I hate to write. Fuck, why do you think I dropped out of Highschool? But I made you a promise. I promised I'd do anything to make you happy. And if that means writing you a story then so be it. My little Edgar Allen Poe." I began reading his notebook. "If the lights shut off and it's my turn to settle down, my main concern. Promise that you will write about me." I wept, wetting up Chris' notebook as I let the rose fall on his casket. The day was too beautiful for such a sad occasion. But, if anything this will be fuel to my fire. I will write about you Chris. And it'll be a damn good book.

started: O4.O9.15 finished: O6.25.15

Three words was all it took and she blew it. She had one job, and that was to keep her mouth shut. He told her two words, wanna guess what it was? Editing Cred: @YoungTiller

Chris Brown fanfiction. © ArtistryByBadu This story is not to be copied, reposted, plagiarized in any form.

{BOOK #2} of Whisper