"Why you got cramps? Your cycle ain't till next week.", he asked.

Their relationship was so comfortable to where they could pretty much tell each other anything. Her cycle was one of those things she felt like he should know since they we're sexually involved.

"It came early.", she sighed laying on his chest.

They sat in silence for a while before bursting into laughter.

"Baby, why are you so petty?", she asked.

"What you mean?", he asked.

"That video you posted about Kevin McCall  'Thank you K-mac! I bought this with yo' money. I took a shit and then bought this car.'." She said as they both laughed.

"Nah babe. He was tryna say I stole money from him. Like nigga when? Fuck outta here.", he said as their laughter died down.

"Your funny. Now if 'k-mac' tries to fight you what you gone do?", she asked knowing she would get a laugh out of his response.

"I'm crack his shit. Crack-crack his shit. Nigga tried to say I'm on hard drugs. Like nigga...you the one with no money, no career, no job....signs of a feign.", he grumbled.

Za'Rayah couldn't hold her laugh in any longer.

"Babe that's mean."

"The hell it is.", he smirked.

Chris's phone rang causing the conversation he was having with Rayah to be cut short.

"Wassup....man really?.....ight cool.", he hung up.

"Who was that?", she asked.

"The hotel we last stayed at had a few visitors looking for me. They claimed they we're fans but ain't no way three niggas and one female was just fans. Team Breezy roll deep as hell. It woulda' been way more. Majority women.", he said shaking his head.

"You think it was them?", Za'Rayah asked.

He stared at her for a long minute and looked away.

She sat up and turned his face to her.

"Chris. Who. Was. It.", she said sternly.

"Baby, don't worry-"

"No! Tell me.", she said getting angry.

"I think it was James, Knox, Lucas, and Dez.", he said with a clenched jaw.

She huffed.

"Stop stressing. Their not gonna get to you. I promise.", she convinced her.

"I believe you.", she said truthfully. She had slight doubt but she knew Chris would do whatever possible to assure her safety.

"Anyways baby, after the concert we got an interview the next day. ", he said to her.

"We? They want me to?", he asked.

"Yes. You are Ms. BROWN.  The hell?", he said causing her to laughed.

"I'm not Ms. Brown YET.", she smirked.

"You will be. Don't play.", he nudged her.

She rolled her eyes.

"Umm...don't do that. You will be punished.", he said referring to her rolling her eyes.

"How?", she asked kissing his cheek.

"You better be lucky you cramped up. If you wasn't I would bend-", he was cut off my Hoody and Blacc walking in.

"Nigga! Some shit just went down!", they said rushing to put on their shoes and make sure their cases we're packed.

"What? What happened?", Chris jumped up.

"They shot up the other tour bus. Redd was on there..." Hoody explained.

By then the tour bus Chris was on pulled over and turned around to check on the tour bus a mile behind them.

"Oh my God.", Za'Rayah cried.

"Baby, sit down." Chris said.

She nervously followed his orders.

As they got closer to the bus, sirens could be heard.

When they made it everyone rushed off of the bus. A black car slowly rolled away from the scene.

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