Karrueche POV
We walk into club ludicrous. The dj is blasting slum anthem. That's my song. But imma be professional. Christina tells me that she's gonna go with some guy. I say 😑 really bitch. Twaimz voice. So when she left I went to the bar. Ordered
strawberry ciroc on rocks. Drunk that down then a tall light skinned guy walked up to me.Karrueche: Hi
??: Hey ma
Karrueche: oh hey your Chris brown.
Chris: yea. May I ask who are you.
Karrueche: oh rude me I'm Karrueche. Karrueche tran.
Chris: oh I'm you new client.
Karrueche: I guess you are.
Chris: well by the way you look you can dress.
Karrueche: Blushing. Thank you.
Then kissing in my tattoos by August Alsina comes on.
Karrueche: do you wanna dance.
Chris:I thought you'd never ask 😂.
Karrueche: 😂😂.
They then start slow dancing. Looking in each other's eyes then the start kissing.
Karrueche POV
I never felt this way in a kiss before.Chris POV
I never felt this way in a kiss before.No ones POV
They both pull away. Their faces are flushed a bright red. They then chuckle and let out a deep breath.Karrueche: it's late we have a session tomorrow and I have a meetings at my company. I'll text you later.
Chris: yea yea. He says studdering .
Karrueche: okay bye.
She gets inside her car without Christina.
Chris notices and asks her why isn't Christina in the car.Karrueche : she left with her male friend
Chris : oh. Ok bye.
Karrueche: bye
Chris watches as Karrueche pulls off.
See you tomorrow gorgeous he says to himself. ❤️
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FanfictionChris brown needs a new stylist. Karrueche needs a new client. ❤️