Be Real With Me || Chris Brown

Realize It No. 12

Los Angeles, California
May 22th, 2014
3:29pm

☾ Brown ☽

My mother pissed me off back down in Virginia. She continued to talk about John as if she was trash. That caused me to tell Leo, John, and Red to pack up their shit so we could leave.

That happened a few days ago and now, I'm at home spending time with John before we leave for my tour at 6. I wrapped my arms around her curvy figure, bringing her body close to mine as I kissed her bare shoulder.

"What you cookin', lil mama?" I asked whilst watching her tuck a piece of hair behind her ear

"Mm, apple pie and chocolate chip cookies" She said, "I'm pretty hungry"

I nibbled on her collarbone, "I am too"

"No, Chris. I'm not in the mood"

"Why not?" I frowned about to lift her thin shirt up

"Nigga, if you don't put my fucking shirt down and back the hell up before I slice you"

My eyes widened- I cleared my throat and I now noticed that she had a knife in her right hand. The type of knife that looks like the emoji. Seeing her twirl the sharp object between her fingers as she stared out the window, I quickly left the kitchen.

I jogged up the steps to head to my bedroom. As I walked down the hallway, I heard a phone ringing from afar. I groaned not wanting to run to answer it.

Soon entering the room, I picked John's cell up to see her job calling. I raised an eyebrow.

"John!" I yelled

I heard a faint reply from the air vent, "Yeah?!"

"Yo' job callin' you!" I shouted once more

"Oh, bring me my phone please!"

I instantly sucked my teeth knowing I had to go back downstairs again.

Let's just skip my lazy trip to the kitchen.

"Here you go" I handed her, her cell phone and propped myself up on the counter

My legs swung back and forth while my hands were intertwined in my lap. I tucked in my bottom lip as I eavesdropped on her conversation.

I'm excited for tonight. John is coming with me on tour for the first time, so that mean that I'll have extra good luck on stage. Because I know that she'll be there behind the curtains for me. The thought of it made me happy.

"Wait, what?" John's eyebrows clashed together, making me frown, "Um, I thought-... Yeah I know, but-... But I made plans! I called in days ago that I had plans!... Ms. Holland-... Okay, fine" She ended the call

I popped my lips, "Soo, wassup?" I slowly questioned

John shook her head and went back to rolling the cookies on the foil.

"Baby" I said

She rolled her eyes.

"Babe"

She scoffed.

My jaw clenched, "John"

Her eyebrow raised as her lips pursed.

"Johanne!" I snapped

"What?!"

"Fuck is goin' on, man?" I inquired, "What happened over the phone?"

"It's nothing, Chris" She sighed as she tried to brush it off