The Assistant || Chris Brown

Par k_zeresh

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Authors Note
New Flame
New Flame Part Two
Don't Judge Me
Don't Judge Me Part Two
Meal Tickets
You
No Air
Famous Girl
Crawl
Post To Be
Should've Kissed You
Umbrella
Body On Me
Play No Games
Regular Girl
I Wanna Be
Oh My Love
Number One
Number One Part Two
Up To You
Ms. Breezy
All Eyes On You
Next To You
OHB
Do Better
Heart Ain't A Brain
Autumn Leaves
I Love You
Superhuman
Like A Virgin Again
Quits
Hey Yall!!!
No Filter
Make Love
Don't Think They Know
Liquor
Liquor Part Two
Not The One... (Rant)
War For You
War For You Part Two
KAE
Authors Note/Sequel

Damage

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"Sometimes you don't realize what you've done until you've seen the damage."- Chris Brown

December 18
Royalty Album Release Party
iHeartRadio
Hollywood Palladium
Los Angeles, CA

Omniscient: "Wake me up before you go. Ooh I need a little more. Just a little more of your love..." Chris sung softly to Royalty as he balanced her on his hip.

He was feeling on top of the world tonight. He had his ace rocking with him and was surrounded by his fans, family, and friends. It was definitely a time for reflection to be thankful and grateful. Despite all the craziness he endured during the year, he still managed to come out on top.

The beginning of the year got a little crazy when he discovered he had a nine month old daughter that consequently ended his on and off five year relationship with Karrueche. It was a large pill for him and the public to swallow but instead of shying away from his responsibilities Chris embraced fatherhood with open arms, showcasing his daughter to the world. He didn't allow his personal life to effect his work ethic giving TeamBreezy what they wanted and so much more; a free mixtape, bomb ass videos, amazing shows and his 7th studio album, Royalty.

As Chris sung softly to his daughter overlooking the various faces in the crowds looking back at them with awe and admiration, he couldn't help but feel that true love and peace he had been searching for, for so long.

Meanwhile, Kyrie was scrambling backstage, putting the finishes touches on the large scrapbook mural she had made for Chris. It was a project she had been working on for a couple of weeks now. The mural consisted of all Chris's album cover's from Chris Brown, Exclusive, Graffiti, F.A.M.E, Fortune, X, and Royalty showcasing the timeline of his career.

She included pictures of the good and bad. Pictures of a depressed Chris going through court and community service, to his unforgettable performance at the 2010 BET Awards where he paid homage to Michael Jackson and bawled onstage to him winning a Grammy for his F.A.M.E album to getting the chance to meet his Idol Micheal Jackson. But the pictures that stood out the most was the pictures of him and Royalty. Those pictures truly were the focal point of the mural; placed strategically in the middle to symbolize that Royalty is Chris's heart. She changed him for the better.

"Kyrie this is so beautiful! Chris is gonna love this." Mama Joyce smiled, admiring her work. She had truly come to love Kyrie like her own daughter.

"He better love it! I been working on this mural for weeks now and I'm not even the artistic-."

"Yall better let me up in here!! There go my daughter right there!!"

Kyrie looked up to see her mother arguing with a security gaurd while Kyrell and Samantha attempted to calm her down. Kyrie rolled her eye's before making her way to them. "Please let them come in. That's my mother brother and his girlfriend." She said, touching the security guards back.

"Yeah you better let us through!" Mama Taylor huffed, walking past the security gaurd.

"Ma can you please stop being so extra?" Kyrie asked, hugging her. "Extra is my middle name darling, now where is the margaritas?" Mama Taylor replied pulling away.

"We don't have any margaritas but Mama Joyce did make some Gummy Bear Vodka shots."

"That'll do. After that flight, I need a drink!" Mama Taylor said, fanning herself. Kyrie shook her head laughing as her mother walked off, before focusing her attention on Kyrell.

"She was in my ear talking about every person on the plane." Kyrell smirked, hugging Kyrie. "You don't even have to tell me. I'm just glad yall made it here safely." Kyrie said glancing at Samantha.

"Well don't you look cute today?" She quipped, looking her outfit over. Samantha actually looked decent compared to the last time they had spoke. "Thank you. I try." Samantha gushed.

"Well yall can make yourselves comfortable, we got food and drinks over there. Chris is gonna be backstage soon so I need to make sure everything is in place." Kyrie said before going back to fixing her mural.

>>>>

Kyrie: "She only loves me cause I put it down, put it down and it's fine by me!" I sung along to Chris's Fine By Me never taking my eye's off him. We was currently having an all Chris Brown karaoke moment. Everyone was taking turns singing Chris's songs, the new, and the old.

"She's like the wind. She comes and goes out again. All of my friends think I'm a fool. Silly them." Chris sung, holding Royalty who was bouncing up and down.

"But I'm like use me baby. Anyway you want. I wish you were mine in the broad daylight." August chimed in.

"I wanna sing something." Mama said, snatching the mic away from August, causing the music to stop. "Man you just killed the vibe!" Red yelled from amongst the crowd.

"I know yo Clifford The Big Red Dog lookin ass is not talkin about killing vibes. Yo face kills souls you so damn ugly." Mama shot back, causing everybody to erupt in laughter.

"Haha!!!!" Royalty tilted her head back in laughter as she hit Chris in the chest, causing me to laugh.

"Damn ma I like you. You a savage jus like me." August grinned, throwing his long arm around my mother's shoulders. "I can teach you a thing or two about savagery." Mama smirked.

Ohmagawd...

I took the mic from my mom, looking at the faces before me. "Can everybody settle down. I have a poem I'd like to read that I wrote for Chris." I said, causing the chatter to die down.

"You wrote a poem for me?" Chris asked, raising a brow at me. "Yes I did." I croaked.

My palms grew a little sweaty from nervousness but I took a deep breathe, allowing the words to flow freely.

There's this waffle colored guy name Chris
He had my attention at Excuse Me Miss
I know that sounds corny but like Kevin Hart
Let me explain

"Ooh Kyrie you got bars!" Trey yelled, making me laugh. "Boy shut up!" I giggled, trying to compose myself.

He was my first celebrity crush
The way he rose to fame was in such a rush
The year 2005 was lit no lie
Everyone was talking bout this highlighter of a guy
At 13 I was jamming to Run It
Then he showed me the meaning of Take You Down
He had every guy grinding around town
In 2009 his career took a fumble
But the fans didn't allow him to stumble
Forgiving All My Enemies
Then had a special meaning for me
He never fails to disappoint
This entertainer is the one I would anoint
But he's so much more
This man I've come to adore
He put a X across my heart
He left his mark right from the start
He's someone I've come to love and know
This love isn't a show
There's this waffle colored guy name Chris
He captured my heart at Royalty
But that's a whole nother story

An eruption of snaps and applause rang throughout the room as I looked at Chris, who was standing there teary eyed. Mama Joyce appeared with my mural stand, quickly unveiling it as ooh's and aah's sounded through the room.

"Me!!" Royalty clapped as she stuck her tongue out. "You made this?" Chris gasped.

I nodded modestly as Chris pulled me close to him, kissing me deeply. I almost forgot we were in a room full of people as I got lost in the kiss.

"Not in front of the baby!!" Mama Joyce hissed, pulling Chris away, taking Royalty from his arms.

"Thank you. I swear I love you." Chris chuckled, hugging me. "I love yo lightbulb lookin ass too." I giggled, inhaling his scent.

The doors busted open suddenly with a swarm of paparazzi running in with Karrueche leading the pack as they snapped pictures left and right.

"What the hell is she doing here Chris?" I asked, looking at him. Chris remained unresponsive as I got more irritated with each passing second.

"I think Vietnam got lost on her way home." Mama smirked.

"I need to see Chris!" Karrueche yelled pushing her way past everybody. "Klu Klux Klan you weren't invited so I don' kno why ya hea'." August retorted.

Karrueche gave August the death stare as she finally made her way to the mini stage, the paparazzi right behind her.

"Chris are you aware that you have another child on the way?"
"Karrueche just revealed to us that she's four weeks pregnant with your child. How do you feel about this?"
"Congratulations Chris!"

"Ooh Chris I'm gone beat the yellow off yo body!! I warned you about hurting my daughter!!" Mama yelled lunging for Chris only to be pulled back by August.

My mouth fell open in suprise, hurt, shock and a mixture of other emotions as I stared at Chris, who looked just as dumbfounded as me. "Chris is this true? H-how could you?" I gasped, feeling my heart break all over again.

"Kyrie don't believe shit she says. I-"

"Get over it Chris. I'm pregnant with your child. I even brought the test to prove it!" Karrueche yelled, cutting him off. I shook my head laughing. After all we've been through, what I've endured being with him I couldn't believe what was happening right now. I turned around to leave only for Chris to grab my hand.

I snatched it away, glaring at him. "Fuck you Chris. Don't fuckin touch me. I can't believe you cheated on me!" I spat, feeling my blood boil with anger. "I didn't cheat!! Just hear me out Ky." Chris said, his eye's pleading with me.

"He ain't cheat on ya. Dis Krabby Patty hoe had a bartender serve Chris a drank that had em so fucked up, he ain't rememba shit. She raped him." August said.

"Why didn't you tell me this?"

"Chris I thought you told Kyrie about what happened!" Mama Joyce hissed, glaring at her son. "Well he didn't tell me anything because this is all new information." I laughed. I wasn't laughing because I thought the situation was funny. I was just so pissed, I couldn't help but to laugh.

"So I guess I'm beating Karaoke's ass then." Mama said, charging for Karrueche. "Calm down ma." Trey chuckled, pulling her back.

"Oh lawd I feel like I'm in a lifetime movie all over again." Red said. "Nah nigga, this some soap opera type shit." Keeis added.

Chris turned to face me, ignoring the chatter. "Kyrie, I would never hurt you intentionally. I love you too much to do that. What happened that night was honestly beyond my control-"

"Why didn't you tell me then? Cause now it looks like you were trying to hide it from me."

"I don't know. I just thought I was doing what was best for you-"

"Best for me? Are you serious right now?!!" I yelled, my voice rising two more octaves. Royalty began crying, causing my heart to break more than it already was.

"Chris I gotta go. I can't do this." I sighed, wiping the stray tear that managed to escape from my eye's. "Don't do this Ky." Chris pleaded.

"I love you Chris, but you've just proved to me why I can't trust you. And to me trust is everything. We're over."

I turned around to leave, ignoring the paparazzi as Karrueche smiled grimly to herself as I walked by. "And you really thought you could replace me." She smirked.

"Bitch shut the fuck up!" I yelled, punching her dead in the nose. I rolled my eye's as she fell back, cupping her nose. It was definitely out of my character to hit her like that but she had me all fucked up if she thought she was gonna say some slick shit to me unnoticed.

"I taught you well." Mama howled, high-fiving August.

I quickly made my way back to the door, stealing one last glance at Chris. His eye's were looking through my heart. He knew I didn't want to leave. But I had too. I opened the door only to be greeted with more paparazzi, as I fought to make my way past them.

"Kyrie how do you feel about Chris's alleged baby with Karrueche?"
"Aren't you his current girlfriend?"
"Your the assistant right?"

I glared at them, wondering why the fuck they wanted to talk to me so bad. I wasn't famous.
But in this generation and age anybody can get their 15 minutes of fame.

I took a deep breathe, before parting my lips to speak to the paparazzi for the very first time. "Not anymore. I quit." I answered simply before walking off, ignoring them calling my name.

As I made my way to my car, I felt like I was turning the page to a new chapter in my life and starting all over. Sometimes things just aren't meant to be. And people are just as temporary as these dance crazes on the Internet. Apart of me thought me and Chris would be forever but let's get real. A girl like me being with a guy like that for the long run, nah.

Being the assistant to Chris Brown was cool and all, I definitely learned a lot about myself, had the time of my life, and fell in love all over again. Even if it wasn't meant to be, it was fun while it lasted.

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And The Assistant has officially ENDED!

Mwahahahahaha!!!

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❤Kira❤

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