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Chapter Thirtytwo Chris Brown Los Angeles, California - 7:19am
Back home and honestly, I'm not too excited about it. It's back to the hectic schedule, me not getting a minute to breathe without somebody in my space, the unnecessary bullshit that seems to always go on lately. Only good thing is I get to see my princess today.
Mya has been quiet since we boarded the jet. I know she ain't feeling Cali at the moment. I'm hoping that all changes, because I know if it doesn't she'll be back in Miami for good in December.
We were now in the back seat of the truck. I glanced at the scenery as we passed by. Mya was fast asleep, her head in my lap. It's like after this trip we've grown closer. I guess us chilling most of the time did that. We got a chance to talk, she didn't have her guard up. She kept a smile on her face. I loved it.
Now it's time to put an even bigger smile on her face.
Pulling up in front of her last birthday gift, well one of them, I gently shook her to wake her up.
It took a minute but her lashes finally started fluttering. They fully opened, then she looked up at me.
"Wake up baby." I said before kissing her cheek.
"Are we home?" She started sitting up.
"Not yet."
When she looked out the window, she frowned. "Why are we here?"
"Come on." Climbing out the car, I reached my hand out for her to grab. She hesitantly took it then got out. I walked over to the door and unlocked the gate and lifted it, then unlocked her stores door. The windows and everything were covered in paper so nobody could see what was going on inside. "Close your eyes."
"Chris."
"Just do it."
She sighed then did what I told her. I stood behind her and held onto her waist and helped her walk inside.
"Okaaaaaay, open." I said.
Before she did that, tears fell down her face. I was nervous, I didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad one. Her eyes slowly opened and she looked around then she started crying more. "Christopher."
"You like it?" I bit down on my lip, impatiently waiting for her answer.
"I love it." Her arms wrapped around my neck. "Thank you so much."
