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Chapter Sixtyeight Chris Brown Ritz Carlton - Atlanta, GA
We've been in Atlanta for three weeks now and so far it's been cool besides Mya working like crazy. I finally get how everybody else feels about me when I get like this.
Shes barely been able to sit down. The building that she bought has a lot of problems that she didn't know about. The first week that we got here, she was in a battle with the seller, trying to get some of her money back. He started tripping so I had to step in. Once he realized who he was dealing, he decided to give her back 15,000 of her money. All of that went to fixing what needed to be corrected.
Then last week she had a problem with the interior designer, trying to give her everything but what she asked for. Mya snapped and was ready to fight. Once again, I had to step in to save the woman from being killed. Mya fired her but was lucky enough to find a replacement real fast.
Things are kind of going in the right direction now but I'm not going to hold my breath because I know something might pop off again.
It was now nearing 9 and I just got Landon to fall asleep. I'm proud of myself, this full time dad thing is pretty easy. At first I was feeling a little overwhelmed but I calmed the hell down, and did what needed to be done. Now that he's sleep, I can prep for when my fiance gets here. I would be a dope house husband. Shit I might take a year off from music and let Mya take care of me. And knowing her, she wouldn't mind.
Walking into the kitchen of our suite, I checked on the stuffed salmon I put in the oven. As soon as I closed the oven back, Mya came walking in. Just by the way she moved I could tell that she was tired. I didn't say anything just walked up to her and took her purse and phone and sat it on the counter, then picked her up and sat her on the stool. Lifting each leg, I pulled off her shoes.
"Thank you baby." She said while pulling me to her.
"You tired?"
"Yeah but whatever you're cooking smells amazing so I'm going to stay up for that."
I laughed while placing a kiss on her forehead. "It's stuffed salmon, your dad's recipe."
