You- (running down the stairs) Chris
Chris- Wassup Babe (looks up at you)
You- Are You Ready To Go Yet (sits my bag on the stairs)
Chris- I Ain't Even Pack Yet (stands up) Come Help Me Pack Some Stuff
You- Chris We're Our Plane Leaves In-
Chris- I Know Three Hours I Only Need An Hour To Pack And It Takes Fifteen Minutes To Get There Chill Y/N (takes my hand and walks upstairs)
You- Sorry Babe I'm Just Excited About My Birthday Vacation
Chris- You Should Be (grabs a suitcase) Cause Ya Man Hooked Ya Up
You- Thank You Babe (sits on the edge of the bed) I Love Youuu
Chris- I Bet You Do (walks in the closet) Come On
You- What Do You Mean (sings and looks at him)
Chris- All Of My Clothes Are In The Closet Duh Y/N (rolls his eyes playfully) Come On
You- (sighs and walks in the closet ) Why Can't You Pack Your Own Stuff
Chris- I Can But That's Not The Same Its Funner Wit Ma Baby (kisses my cheek and sits on the couch)
You- I Still Have Stuff To Pack Too
Chris- Ain't You Already Got Like 10 Bags Down Stairs
You- It's Actually Only Two Idiot (throws one of his t shirts at him)
Chris- Same Shit (unzips the suitcase)
You- No It's Not (sits on the floor in front of him) So Stop Over Exaggerating
Chris- So Stop Over Exaggerating (mocks me) Damn You Stop Over Exaggerating
You- First Of All I'm Not Over Exaggerating I Just Proving My Point And Second Of All I Don't Even Sound Like That (crosses my arms across my chest and pouts)
Chris- See What I Mean Bout Over Exaggerating (looks at me)
You- (rolls my eyes) Shutup (stands up and hits him on the back of his head)
Chris- Quit Fuckin Playing Y/N (holds his head) That Shit Hurt
You- That's Why You Shouldn't Make Fun Of Me (sits at my makeup vanity)
Chris- So You Gon Argue With Me, Abuse Me And Not Help Me Pack
You- We Didn't Argue It Was A Debate, I Didn't Abuse You I Slapped You On The Back Of Your Head-
Chris- Abuse
You- Shutup And No I'm Not Gonna Help You Pack. At Least You Got That Part Right
Chris- Right Like You Have Something Better To Do. You Know You Wanna Help A Nigga Out
You- I Do Have Something Better To Do (grabs a small suitcase) I Have To Pack My Last Bag. Makeup!
Chris- (smacks his lips) You Left Me For Makeup
You- I Did (smiles at myself in the mirror) But I Would Never In Real Life
Chris- Awe That Was So Cute (ratchet voice)
You- (rolls my eyes and laughs) I'm Serious Chris
Chris- No Babe I Know I Know
You- Good
45 Minutes Later
You- (laughing)
Chris- All I'm Sayin Is She Need To Get The Fuck Out Ma Face With All Of That Custody Shit Y/N Cause She Really Gettin On Ma Nerves Wit Her Dusty Ass
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Chris Brown Imagines
FanfictionSo I'm starting this New book of Imagines For Chris Brown and I wanted yall to like it. So for this one I wanted to Know if you guys wanted imagines For Chris Brown. I repeat, FOR CHRIS BROWN ONLY. But if you guys do want An imagine you can Just...