Lost Love: Worse Pt.2

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Los Angeles, California
4:50 p.m.
Sunday, October 21st, 2015
Onika Tanya Miraj

"I'm sorry today didn't turn out like you wanted it to."

"Its alright. Its not your fault. Can you just take me home? I wanna go lay down for the rest of the day." I said resting my head in my hand.

"You want me to stay with you?" I shrugged my shoulders, not caring whether he stayed or not. I looked out the window as many things passed by.
We pulled up in my driveway and sat in the car for a minute.

"Come here. Sit on my lap." I did what I was told and climbed on his lap. I could feel the steering wheel in my back. He laid his forehead on mine.

"Don't be mad at me."

I sighed. "I can't even get mad at you Chris. You're famous. I gotta deal with this shit if I'm gonna be with you."

"You gotta work tomorrow?" I nodded my head. He sucked his teeth and tightened his grip on my waist. "Why can't you just quit? I'll take care of you."

"You know I don't wanna quit. And what if we're not together in the future?"

"I'll still be taking care of you."

"How do you know that Chris? I'm working and that's final. I'm not quitting my job for a man."

"Alright babe. I respect your choices." He smiled. "Thank you."

"Want me spend the night?"

"It don't matter. I'm just gon go to sleep and get ready for work tomorrow."

"Its a yes or no question."

"No."

"Why not? Don't you love me?"

"Yes I love you. But you will be getting in the way of my routine."

"Okay. I'll go home. Gimme kissy." I puckered my lips and leaned down. Our lips touched and I could already feel him licking my bottom lip for entrance. I accepted, tilting my head and let his tongue slip in my mouth. Our tongues danced with each other before I pulled away.

"Why you stop?"

"Cause it was gon lead to something else and I need to be able to walk in the morning."

"I love you."

"I love you too baby boy." He kissed me one more time and let me out the car. I waved to him and watched him drive down the street.

Los Angeles, California
5:30 p.m.
Sunday, October 21st, 2015
Christopher Brown

"Kae, I'm home!" I yelled walking in the house. She came out the kitchen in nothing but her robe on.

"Hey baby. Come in the kitchen. I wanna talk to you." She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the kitchen. I sat in the chair and she sat on my lap, straddling me.

"Chris, I'm sorry for accusing you of cheating. Its just that..ever since I found out you were cheating on me with Rihanna, I lost my mind. I keep thinking you don't love me anymore."

"Karrueche, that Rihanna thing was in the past. I chose you over her. There's no one else but you. I love you and that's all that matters." I looked her in the eyes.

"Okay. Just please don't ever hurt me like that again."

"I won't, I promise." I wrapped my arms around her tightly. She inhaled deeply and sighed heavily.

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