Our Son (A Chris Brown Story)
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Last published Sat, Oct 20, 2018
"T-that's my son ?" I asked as I stared at the little boy in front of me.
"Yeah, he is. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. I was just scared that you'd think that I was lying or that the baby isn't yours." She replied looking down with tears in her eyes. I frowned and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into a hug as she began crying.
"I know you wouldn't lie to me. I believe you, Y/N.
~~
Having a daughter outside of my relationship with Kaerruche was tough, but it was all worth it because God sent me an angel.
But finding out that I have a son with an old friend, is something I'd never expected.
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This is a Chris Brown fanfic. ❤
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