🍒𝕽𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖔𝖔𝖐 2🍒

🫧 The After After Party 🫧

" You gone be expecting a child of yo own if you keep playing wit me babygirl. Lets head up outta here. Im drunk, horny as fuck, and in the mood to give roro a luh sister lets go" He said dragging me out the club before Latto could protest

" duck your head when we get outside baby, the paps gone be extra swarming after everything that went down tonight."

" aye Chris orange lambo in the front " one of Chris's homies said dropping a set of keys in his hand  as they dapped each other up before parting ways for the night. Chris protectively had his arm wrapped around me and draped a coat over my head for extra protection

" are they gonna hurt me or something. What do I need to do"
Sure I had been around Latto when the media was out, but Chris was a different conversation. He was about as A-List as A-list can get. I had no idea what to expect

" it's cool baby just stay close to daddy and I'll guide your way " he whispered into my ear audibly smirking in that sexy way I had grown accustomed to over the past few hours.

" Chris! CHRIS BROWN IS- is that you?!" A swarm of noise erupted over our conversation drowning us in the sea of their questions. Flashes here and loud snapping noises there. It was like a circus of deranged animals pulling at us every which way. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest trying to cower deeper inside the covering of the jacket. God please just move that car a little closer because I don't know how much longer I could deal with this

"!? Are you happy to win the AMAS after such a tumultuous year!? Do you think you can manage to stay out of jail long enough to give us another album? How did your ex react to the cheating allegations " after a while the questions stopped being about anything constructive and started being direct shots to tear him down. I could feel him clinching tightly against my waist trying to guide me through the crowd and I couldn't help but to want to protect him way more than he was protecting me.

How could people be so vile and intrusive. Sure he was no saint and yeah I didn't know him all that well but he seemed like a genuine loving guy. A man who moved out of purpose Yk. He didn't deserve, shit my worse enemy didn't deserve the kind of backlash he was receiving from these people.

" Chris um-" I tried to speak comfortingly

" keep your head down" he hurriedly cut me off in a stern irritated voice. I gasped at the tight almost bruise worthy grip he had on my wrist.

" Chris you're hurting my a-"

" whose under the jacket Chris!? Chris brown is that a new baby mama under your  jacket! How many girls you planning on sharing her with tonight Chris " They repeated louder and louder. I felt claustrophobic feeling their bodies close in around us and their cameras forcibly try to reach under the jacket and snap a picture at Chris browns hottest new arm candy.

It made me sick to think about how much he had to go through everyday if this was just a tiny moment of his life

Imagining not being able to leave a club with a girl you tryna vibe with without being bombarded like this. It was no wonder he began to act out how he did

"Yeah Chris- whose under the jacket " a voice more angry and aggressive than all the others rang loudly skidding Chris in his tracks

I couldn't see the owner of the voice for obvious reasons but knew it belonged to a female sounding around my age

" N- Nicole? " he stuttered