Rich Girl (Chris brown and Karrueche love story)

Chapter 25

Brittany (POV)



"chris's father? what are you doing here?"

"i know your his girlfriend and well i figured maybe you can help me get some type of relationship with him"

i looked at me as i sat down at the table across from him "um sir i-

"Just call me Ray" he said

"Ray...im not really sure if i should help you. for all i know you can be some crazy fan of his and your trying to get to him..how do i know your real? how do i know your chris's REAL father? all these years he thought you were dead but somehow you just pop up out the blue and now your ready to be the role of daddy? something isnt adding up. and no disrespect sir..ray but dont you think its a little to late to try and be a father to him?" i questioned. he looked at me with pleading eyes. instead of responding to me he pulled out his wallet.

he opened it and there was a picture of him and chris when chris was little. chris was too cute.

"this is chris when he was about 4. i took him to a baseball game for his birthday that day" he said admiring the picture. "man, he was so happy when he caught that ball. he was smiling like he won the lottery." he said as a tear fell down. i can see the passion and the sympathy in his eyes, and his tone, his face.

"seems like you guys were close..tell me what happened? where did things go wrong?" i asked now interested

he took a deep breath "it was around when he was 8 or 9 me and his mom never really got along. she didnt have a job and she was always depending on me to have the check in the mall. we argued about money, and how i needed 2 jobs because i wasnt supporting the family well enough..well one day i'll never forget. i bought chris these sneakers he wanted. they were about $110 dollars. he wanted them so bad so i got em. his mom was mad i spent so much on shoes and i didnt use that to pay the light bill. we argued for literally 2 hours over this and she said something about me being a dead beat father like mine. she knew how sensitive i was when it came to my father. my anger got to me and i hit her without thinking. about 1 week later i was kicked out the house and i moved to Virginia. i cleaned myself up and got my life together and now here i am back to see my son"

i looked at him as i saw a tear come down from my own eyes. i never knew what chris went through. his dad was his rock and he's been thinking he was dead all these years.

now me as a child i never had those problems. my dad was a rich man so we never had to worry about the next bill to be paid or shoes on my feet or the clothes on my back.

"where is my son?" he asked breaking the silence

"chris..chris is in the hospital right now..."

"he's what? what happened?"

"Look i cant tell you everything" i said

"what?? it was a fair deal. i answer your questions you answer mine. now what happened!" he yelled

"sir your gonna have to calm the fuck down! cause i dont owe you shit! if anything you owe your son the world so i advise you to relax and take a deep breath because the next time you yell at me will be the time when i kick your ass outta here..got it?" i questioned getting in his face. one thing my mother taught me when she was alive, was to never let a man yell at you, dont eveer make him feel like he controls you.

he sat down and inhaled as he closed his eyes

"now i dont know you very well so you will have to respect the fact that im trying to understand and coop with everything right now" i explained to him

"i know..im sorry. im just ready to see my son"

"leave your number and i'll call you. im suppose to be flying back out to see chris soon. i'll let you know if hear anything"

"thank you" he said putting his hand on top of mine. i smiled as he got up and grabbed his wallet.

"your welcome."

"i see my son has good taste. you really are a beautiful intelligent young lady."

i smiled once again as i walked him out. i waved goodbye and closed the door.

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i was sitting in the room with kelsie and kelly as i told them what hhad happened

"what? wow like thats some fucked up shit. like i respect him for being a man and trying to make things right but what he needs to understand, is that its gonna take chris some time to get over this." kelly said

"yeah it definitely will" kelsie added

"yes but -

as i began talking my phone rang and i random number popped on my screen

"hello?" i asked

"hey this uh brittany" a familiar voice asked

"yes"

"this is dorian" thats when i remembered the guy from the party

"oh hey. how you get my number"

"i think you gave it to me the night you were drunk" he chuckled

i laughed "oh Jesus thats so embarrassing"

"no its fine. i was just calling to see if maybe you wanna go out tonight or something. we can grab something to eat" he suggested

"that would be great dorian, i would love too" i smiled

"ok around 6 maybe?"

"yeah thats perfect."

"cant wait to see you."

i hung up as i smirked

"and who was that?" kelly asked me

"oh some guy" i said brushing it off like it was nothing

"some guy? who? the one's house i picked you up from?"

"yeah. he wants to go out to eat with me today"

"oh shit! man whoever he is, his house is big as hell. man you better keep him" kelly joked

"girl please i hardly know the guy" i laughed

"so, get to know him"

"i'll try" i smiled

he did seem like a nice guy, and after whats happened today, i can use a good time.

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Chris (POV)



i woke up in a unknown room. i looked around scared at confused of where i was.

"chris..chris" i can hear someone calling me

"what the fuck?" i said trying to get up, but i couldnt i was in too much pain

"chris..omg he's up!" i saw beemy jump around. still confused, i tried once again to get up, but i couldnt. i then notcied wires connceted to my body. thats when it hit me..im at the hospital.

"beemy.. wh-wh-what happened?" i asked

"chris you had an overdose of drugs. you've been in here for like a whole day now. this is the first time you've spoken since you got here" she said coming closer to me

"overdose?" i tried to remember what happened but i couldnt, i couldnt wrap my finger around it.

"i wanna leave" i said to her. i hate hospitals. i hate the way the look, they smell..everything

"you cant until they release you"

"well can you hand me my phone" i questioned. she walked over to the chair and grabbed my iPhone 5s

i scrolled down my messages seeing everyone texting me saying there praying for me and what not. i had a 39 missed calls, and over 1,000,000 tweets on twitter. and about 2.3 million notifications from instagram. i went to twitter and saw all my fans praying for me. they even had things trending like

#CBfansUnite

#GetBetterChris

#TeamBreezyPray

#WeLoveYouCB

things like this make me smile and brighten my day.

i tweet a general tweet saying @ChrisBrown: Thanks to everybody for there lovely and thoughtful prayers. it means alot to me and i can do nothing but thank you all for the continuing support. love you all #TeamBrezzy #WeBack (:

after sending it, within 5 seconds i was getting Retweets and mentions. i went to instagram and took a picture of the hospital filled with fan letters and cards and put a caption under it saying "thank you all for the love #teambreezy!" i smiled wide at the fact that so many people love me and were supporting me.

"wheres josh?"

"he's on his way. he's been here with me but he had to go to a meeting."

"man im so sorry for all the trouble that i've caused. i know i caused so many people to get hurt" i began crying and i wasnt ashamed too. i almost took my fucking life and i'll never do it again

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