IStayBreezy.com: Giovedì, luglio 26, 2012 - 13:50
Why Me?
My name is Chanel. I used to be head over heels for my boyfriend of three years. My parents and friends didn't really like him because of how he would treat me sometimes. But my BEST friend, couldn't stand him. He thought that he was c**ky, rude, and a hoe.
We might have been together for three years, but we had yet to have sex. I just felt like I couldn't trust him. I knew he slept around on me, so his d*** wasn't coming near me anytime soon. So I thought.
I never thought that something like that would happen to me. I was sure. But that night. That one night changed my whole life.
Why Me?
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Run it.!!!
3 months later
Chanel's POV
"Nice to see you again Chanel, how are you?" My therapist asked me as I lie back on the couch, rubbing my plump belly.
"Well, I'm doing better. I'm 6 months pregnant now. Every since I came back to L.A. my family and close friends have been super nice." I said, smiling to myself. "I guess it's because of my situation. You know. But I still just have this.......feeling.......gut feeling that..." A beat. "It's not over."
"Chanel, you must not fill yourself with negativity. Especially since you are with child. It's not good for you or her. Believe that it's over. That man is behind bars. For life." She said, reassuring me.
"But what about when I have to testify at court? His family doesn't know that I'm pregnant, and I'm so scared that if they find out that they will want to see her. Or try to take her from me. I can't have that." I confessed.
"Don't think like that. Even if they see you pregnant, that doesn't necessarily mean that it has to be his. You don't have to tell them anything. That isn't really the right thing to do, but in your case it is." She told me as we began to sit in silence for a bit before I broke it.
"You know what I find funny? Chris is ok with this. With Ashleigh not being his. He told me the other day that he was going to take care of her as though she were his. I respect that so much but it scares me. Relationships don't last forever Dr. Jones. I'm so scared that me and Chris won't pull through and that I will be left to fend for myself."
"And if you are, you have family. I know Harley would help as much a possible. You aren't in this alone Chanel. I will even help if you need me." She confessed as the room filled with silence again but this time she broke it.
"Chanel....be honest with me right now." A beat. "Do you ever....resent Ashleigh? Because she is Travis' daughter?" She asked. I turned and looked into her eyes as the sound of his name made my eyes mist.
"No. I could never. I know this wasn't her fault. None of it was. I can't possibly do that. At first, yes. I contemplated abortion for a long time, that's one of the reasons I had to go back home to Virginia. My parents talked me out of it. I knew it was the wrong thing to do, but just having his child. Having to look into his face everyday hurt me deeper than anyone can imagine. But I pushed that aside. I was going to go through with this. I'm going to be the best mom I can possibly be. And when she gets older, I will tell her what happened to me. But I refuse to tell her that the man that did it was her father. I don't think she should know. But I also don't want her to think that Chris is her father because like I said, relationships don't last forever." I said, beginning to smile.
"I like to hear you talk like that. I'm happy that your parents talked you out of it. And you are absolutely correct. None of this was Ashleigh's fault. You've progressed so much in these couple of months Chanel. I'm proud." Dr. Jones said smiling from ear to ear. "But this is it for this week. We kind of ran over time again. But it's ok because I love talking with you. Have a good rest of the day and week. And stay off of your feet! You look like you're about to pop!" She joked as she walked me outside of the office and to my car.
"Dr. Jones....." I started as she turned around. "Thank you." I said smiling.
"It's no problem." She smiled and began to walk off towards her office again.
3 months later
"Chanel bring your ass!!!" I heard Harley yell from downstairs.
We were on our way to Chris' house. My due date was 2 days away and he didn't want me and Harley here by ourselves because he knows that Harley freaks out in crazy situations.
"I'm coming! I can't put my shoes onnnn!!" I screamed as I heard her running up the steps and into my room.
"What do you mean you can't put your shoes on?"
"Well, it's kind of hard to put on shoes when you have a big ball in the way!" I said with attitude in my voice.
"I hope that was the mood swings talkin'!" She said as she put my shoes on my feet. "Thanks."
"Ok, so do you have everything?" She asked as she began to look around the room and stopped when she saw the picture of my mom and I at my baby shower. "How come I've never seen this?" She asked, picking it up.
"I don't know." I said rolling my eyes ready to go as she sat there looking at the picture for hat seemed like hours. "You know?! If you take a picture OF the picture......it would last longer?" I sassed as she pulled out her phone and took a picture. "I didn't mean literally...." I whispered to myself.
"Let's go!!" She yelled cheerfully, clapping her hands together and running back downstairs.
"Y-Yeah!! Thanks for helping!!" I yelled sarcastically as I grabbed my bags and wobbled downstairs and into the car.
It took about 20 hours, but we pulled up to his house...........ok it only took 20 minutes, but it felt like 20 hours.
"Thank God! I can't wait to get out!" I yelled as I opened my door and attempted to get out. "Wait....Harley.....I can't get out!" I screamed as I began to panic and Harley began to laugh hysterically. "It's not funny Harley, get me out of hereeeee!!" I squealed, but she was now literally rolling around on the ground in tears. "Harleeeeeeey!!!" I screamed but my cries were ignored.
I pulled out my phone and called Mike so that he could come outside and help me. A few minutes later he came out and stood on my side of the car and just stared at me.
"Are you gonna help me or not?!" I sassed, getting tired of this car. He started at me a little bit longer and made a face that I knew all to well. He was about to laugh his ass off. "Ughh!!!! Not you TOO!!!" I screamed as he burst into laughter and was soon on the ground with Harley. But thank God Chris came outside and helped me. "Thank you for HELPING ME!!" I screamed towards Harley and Mike who were now calming down a little and getting up off the ground.
"Your welcome babe." Chris said with a laugh and kissed me on my check. "But we about to ride these four wheeler's. You down?" He asked Mike who gave him a weird look.
"Hell NO!! I'm too young to die!" He joked, putting his arms up in an 'I surrender' position. As we all began to laugh an walked into the house.
"DAAAAAMN!!!" I heard the whole room yell. Here come the jokes...
"Nel yo big ass!" Mijo joked as I smirked at him.
"Hahaaa shawty work at McDonalds, she been stealin the fries!" Trell joked also.
"Get off Nel now! I think she looks adorable!" Chyna said hopping off of the counter and ran towards me to rub my belly.
"I know right!" Harley said.
"And ya'll ain't even funny! Just to let ya'll know!" I yelled towards Trell and Mijo who began to laugh.
~~~~
Chyna, Harley and I were sitting in the garage watching the boys riding four wheeler's. Doing all types of crazy stunts.
"So what's it like being pregnant?" Chyna asked me.
"Horrible! She's always moody! Her feet swell. She can't put her shoes on! Her back is forever hurting! She-" Harley began to ramble off before I cut her off.
"It's ok. Besides what Harley said. That does get annoying. It also annoys me when random people I don't even know come and start rubbing on me. I'm like, ummmm do I know you?" I confessed as they began to laugh.
"Hahaaa, you should have slapped them! Who does that anyway?!" Chyna joked.
"FREAKS!" Harley yelled as we burst into laughter. I have to say......I haven't been this happy in a long time.
"Be careful!!" I screamed at Chris who was doing wheelies......without a helmet.
"Hahaaa! I got this babe!" He laughed as he did a side wheelie. I guess that's what you call it. I don't know about these type of things. I pulled my phone out as fast as I could and took a picture.
"I'm posting this on your instagram!" I yelled towards him as I logged onto his account.
@f***yopictures: Swirve!
He started getting likes left and right as people were telling his to "be careful" and "put on a helmet." I couldn't help but laugh.
~~~~
Later that night everyone was sleeping but me. I couldn't sleep, I was so uncomfortable. I could only lay on either side and my back. But I liked lying on my stomach. But that's obviously not an option. I looked over at Chris who was sound asleep with his mouth slightly open and little snors coming out. He's so cute when he-
My thought was cut off when I felt something wet running down my legs and spreading across the sheets. Please don't tell me I just peed on myself! I turned on the lamp that was on the was on the nightstand and threw the covers off of me.
"Oh my gosh!!!" I screamed as Chris began to stir. "Chris wake up!!!" I screamed shaking him frantically but he didn't wake, he just stirred and mumbled. "Chriiiis!" I screamed again shaking him so hard that he fell off the bed.
"What! Huh?! What happened?!" He said jumping up and looking around.
"My water broke!" I screamed. He looked at me then at the sheets.
"Oh s***!" He said as his eyes grew big and he ran out of the room almost falling.
"Wait where-" I asked, but he was far gone so it was no use. I got out of the bed and walked to the closet putting on my flip-flops when I heard an ear piercing scream come from Harley's room followed by everyone bursting into our room.
"You ok?!" Mike asked me holding my shoulders and looking into my eyes. I couln't help but laugh.
"I'm fine. But Ashleigh wants out......now!" I said.
Everyone ran downstairs and got into their cars. Me, Chris and Harley rode in one car. While Mike, Chyna and Trell rode together and Mijo rode by himself.
It didn't take us long at all to get to the ER because Chris was driving like a mad man. But by now my contractions were hitting me hard.
I was now admitted and the pain was unbearable. I screamed and cried and cursed for hours when I finally was able to get an epidural. I sure needed it. A few minutes after I got it, my parents ran into the room.
"Ohhhh baby! I wasn't going to miss this for the world!" My mom screamed as She came to my side and held my hand tightly.
"Me either baby girl." My dad said, kissing me on my forehead.
~~~~
The doctor walked in and checked me again to see if I was 10 cm. dilated yet.
"Looks like you're ready to push she said happily." She said with a smile on her face.
They got me ready and propped my legs up as Dr. Jones ran in.
"I'm so sorry I'm late!" She screamed as she came and stood next to me.
Chris' POV
I stood next to Chanel, holding her hand as she pushed. She looked as though she was having a heard time.
"Keep goin babe you're going good!" Her mom encouraged her as Mike came and stood next to me.
"I'm so glad Ima nigga man. This s*** looks painful!" He said as I laughed and Chanel looked up at us and attempted to smile.
"One more big push Chanel. Hold it. 10 seconds. Count together." The doctor said.
She took in a deep breath as we all began to count and she pushed with all of her might.
"1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10." We counted in unison and a few seconds after ten we heard loud cries.
"It's a girl!" Her mother screamed in joy. "Oh Chanel she's beautiful!" She said crying.
"Do you have a name?" The doctor asked.
"Ashleigh Marie." Chanel answered joyfully.
They cleaned her up and handed her to me first. I held her in my arms and played with her as a smile came across her face. I passed her around the room as everyone adored her. Chanel wanted her last so that she could get the most time. She held her so tight and kissed her so soft. I felt like crying. She loved that baby so much and I was going to do my best to be there for the both of them.
I stood by her side and kissed her on her forehead.
"I love you." She simply said.
"I love you too." A beat. "The both of you!"
_FTR_
School stated Monday so I haven't been able to add like I want to. Also, I know that's not a newborn baby picture. But isn't that baby just the prettiest thing?
Damn, I hope everything will be okay for her. I hope she goes back! RUN ITTTT!!!!
Aw damn poor Chanel.!!!
I hope she gets some help.!
Run it.!!!
Harley's POV
Me and Chanel had been back at her condo for about a week now and I swear things were so quiet that I couldn't take it. I was about to go insane. So I invited my friend Kayla over.
"So how'v things been?" She asked me as we sat on my bed.
"Rough. It's just so quiet around here. I can't stand quietness. And Chanel......." I began, starting to tear up. "she's just so....out of it. Like one time. I walked into her room and she was just sitting there on her bed, not saying a word. Just sitting there. She looked freaking possessed by something. It's like, her body is here.....but her mind is so far gone. And on top of that, she's been getting a little......thick." I trailed off, looking the other way so she wouldn't see the tear that escaped my mind.
"You just need to pray. Try to get her out. Has Chris been over?" She asked, looking concerned and curious.
"Yeah, he comes over when he can. But nothing really changes. She smile though......when she sees him." I confessed.
We sat in silence for a few moments when I heard the front door open.
"Chanel!!! Har-laaaaay!!!" I heard Mike yell as he ran upstairs and burst into my room. "Har-laaaaay! I missed you!" He said hugging me tight as hell.
"Yeah, after you went on your 'walk' you never came back. That was a long walk huh?" I said sarcastically as he straight faced me.
"Not funny. But anyway, hey Kayla!" He said, smiling again and hugging her too. "Where Nel at?"
"In her room. She ain't doin too good...." I sighed, as did he, walking out of the room.
Mike's POV
I walked down the hallway towards Chanel's room and knocked on the door. When I didn't get an answer, I just opened it and saw sitting on the window pain staring out at the sky. I walked over and sat next to her in silence before she broke it.
"Why'd you leave?" She asked me, with no emotion in her voice nor her face. I turned my head and looked at her.
"What?" I asked her, knowing what she said but making sure I wasn't hearing things.
"I said why'd you leave?"
"I told you already. I just-" I started before she cut me off.
"I'm your sister Michael. I need you." She said harshly.
"I just can't see you like that Nel. It hurts my heart." I said reaching my hand out to touch her but she backed away and finally looked at me.
"Not as bad as it hurt me that you weren't there." She said, getting up and storming into her closet.
"Chanel...."I followed her as she pulled out a suitcase and began to pack. "What are you doing? Where are you going?"
"Home." Shy answered dryly.
"What? Why? What about Harley?" I asked worried.
"Harley can stay with Chris or you, or one of her friends. I just need to get out of here. Out of this house, this city, this state......the PUBLIC!" She screamed almost done packing now.
"Chanel please don't go. Harley needs you, Chris needs you..............I need you." I said, beginning to tear up.
"Is it not obvious Michael? Are all of you really THAT blind?" She asked before turning around and heading downstairs towards her car.
"What? What are you talking about Chanel?" I asked grabbing her arm so she couldn't get into the car.
She looked at me with tears streaming down her face.
"I'm pregnant Michael. That bastard got me pregnant!" She screamed so loud that I'm sure the whole state of Cali could hear her. I was just at a loss for words. She looked into my eyes I guess trying to see what I was thinking. "I'm going home Michael. Take care of Harley. Tell her that I love her." She said getting into the car and speeding off. I thought he had used a condom.......it must have popped. Walked back to the front door to find Harley standing there in tears. I grabbed her and held her as she cried.
"It'll be ok. She'll be back." I hope.....
Ur add brought tears to my eyes... it's sad that travis dont want to leave nel alone.... i feel her pain.
Travis, he just irks me >.< Like negro, go somewhere.
Glad Mike beat him down! (: *thumbs up*
Hope Chanel gets well.
Run it!!!
Travis is a fuxking lunatic.!!!
like who really does that in
Wally world.!!! im glad mike
bear is bytch ass again but
it seem like Travis aint gonna
learn until somebody put a
hot one in him.!!!!
I hope chanell feels better.!
Run it.!!!
Author's Note:
It's about to get REAL!!!
Chanel's POV
"Did you miss me baby?" He asked me, licking his lips and looking me up and down. No this nigga didn't!
"Did I miss you?! Nigga you must done lost yo damn mind!" I yelled. While I pulled my phone out behind me, dialed Chris' number and just prayed he answered so that he would hear this and find my ass.
"Naw baby. I found it." He said grabbing my face and kissing me. I pushed him off me with all my might and slapped the s*** out of him.
"b****! The f*** wrong with you?!" He asked holding his right check. I ran putting the phone to on speaker. Thank GOD he answered.
"Chris!" I screamed still running.
"Baby who the hell was that?!" He asked concerned.
"It was Travis, I don't know how he found me. Come help me I'm in the-" I was cut off by him tackling me to the ground. He was sitting on top of my stomach which hurt very bad and he had my wrist above my head. My phone was thrown to the other side of the aisle.
"Baby, don't you know not to run from me?" He asked mockingly. I could hear Chris' calling my name from the phone. "Who is that baby?" He asked getting off me and heading towards the phone. This was my chance!
I got up, jumped on his back and wrapped my arms around his neck so that I was chocking him.
"Get. Off. Me!" He managed to say. But I refused. Then he fell back landing on top of me. "Wrong idea baby!"
Chris' POV
"Chanel, where are you?! Chanel!" I yelled and yelled into the phone.
"Nigga where she at?!" Mike looked at me and yelled.
"Man I don't know I think he-" I was cut off my ear piercing screams coming from the back of the store.
"That sounded like-" Mike started.
"Chanel!" I said finishing his sentence when we ran towards where we were hearing the screams from. As we were running we passed by the girls who were scared out of their minds.
"Chris, please don't tell me that was who I think it was screaming!" Harley asked with tears in her eyes.
"Harley, we can't talk just come on!" I yelled beginning to run again.
After we got to the aisle where we heard the screams I saw Chanel laying on the ground. She was all bloody and she was sobbing.
"Chanel! Where did he go baby girl?!" Mike asked her kneeling down.
"He.....ran....outside." She answered weakly.
"I'll be back!" I heard Mike say before he ran towards the parking lot. By now, people were surrounding us and beginning to notice who we were. They were all excited but scared at the same time.
"It's gone be ok baby! I promise." I whispered in her ear as I heard Harley crying hysterically behind me.
"No it's not...." She started, in between sobs. "What if he gets away again? What if he finds me again?" She cried. I just sat there. I didn't know what to say or do but just stand by her side until the ambulance came.
Mike's POV
I ran out in the parking lot and saw him running towards his car. I just felt this rush in my body and ran as fast as I could towards him.
"Nigga where you think you goin?!" I yelled catching up with him and punching him dead in his jaw causing him to lay out on the pavement. And from there I just went crazy. "Nigga I want you to hit my sister again nigga and I swear to God if I don't kill you this time ima kill you the next!" I said in between punches and kicks. "Nigga you better be glad I ain't bring my damn gat out here nigga or I woulda been used it!" I yelled, still beatin his ass. "What nigga!!! You mad just cause you can't get no pussy nigga?! So you gotta take it?! Oh Bit you messed with the wrong nigga cause I'm not the one!" I kept beatin his ass until the police came and pulled me off him.
"Leave! Now!" This one police officer said to me. I stood there for a minute trying to catch my breath but then did what he said. But I turned around to tell him what happened.
"This nigga just beat the f*** out my damn sister in there! This ain't the first time either! He f***in raped her! Then almost killed her a few months back! I hope they f***in rape YO ass in prison nigga! See what that s*** feel like! I swear to God ima kill you next time I see yo damn face! Ima stay strapped nigga believe that s***!" I yelled as another police officer held me back. I was so pissed off. I just didn't even know what to do with myself.
The police escorted me to the front of Walmart where the ambulance had Nel in there strapped onto a stretcher.
"It's be iight Nel, you don't have to worry about him no time soon." I told her sitting down next to her.
"Sir.." one of the doctors started. "She isn't too bad. She has a broken rib though. If she panics at anytime it will hurt. We have to do emergency surgery though. She should be out of the hospital in about a week." He said smiling at me then at Chanel. "It's going to be ok." He said to her.
Chris' POV
All of us hopped into our cars and followed the ambulance to the hospital where they rushed Chanel into emergency surgery. And here we were again, in the same predicament as last time. I was consoling Harley as she sobbed into my chest. Mike was consoling Chyna who was doing the same to him. The twins were holding each other sobbing. Everyone else were pacing back and fourth either praying, sobbing or calling people to let them know what happened.
"We need to pray." A beat. "Together." KeAusha said. We all got in a big circle and held hands as Harley began to pray.
"Dear heavenly father, we come to you right now thanking you for letting us see another day Lord God. We are asking you to keep my sister Chanel in your hands Lord. She might not be the Virgin Mary but Lord she is a beautiful person. Inside and out. We hate to see her like this Lord. I pray that you clear her mind and give her peace. I pray that you take her heart, form it. Take her mind, transform it. Take her will and transform it to yours Lord God because we do this for you. In the mighty and holy name of Jesus we pray."
"Amen!" We all said in unison.
*2 hours later*
We were still sitting in the waiting room when a nurse came out and told us that she had made it through surgery fine and that we could now go and see her.
We followed her into the room where she was sleeping peacefully. I went to the side of the bed and kissed her forehead. As did everyone else.
"We love you Chanel..." I heard Chyna whisper in her ear.
Mike's POV
I hated seeing her like this. This is why I didn't come the last time. I can't stand seeing my sister Layed up in this damn hospital because of some b**** ass nigga that can't get no pussy! She ain't nothin to deserve none of this. I just need to take a damn walk.
"I'll be back." I said walking out the room.
"Wait, where you goin?" I heard Harley ask sounding like she was about to start back crying.
"I just need to take a walk." I answered not even turning back.
This was too much for me right now.
Wooow dude is crazy
OMG!
Why you scared?! You should be mad as hell! Specially since he talkin bout some damn "wish I had time to hit it from the back!" NIGGA! TF?! Betta get tf out my damn face with that!
Anyway where the hell Chris nem at?! I hope they find her so they can beat that nigga ass!
Ugh, I'm so upset!
Run it
Omg!!! It better not be Travis' ugly self >.< . Swear I wanna busst him in his throat!!! Lol . Black people and no food don't mix. I knowww that'ssss riiiighhhtttt!!!!! (:
Since that night.....
It's been two weeks since Mike got bailed out. He went to court last week but the charges were dropped because they say he was provoked. Travis on the other hand didn't show up to court. Now they have a warrant out for his arrest. Dumbass. Mike told everyone else that he got in a fight with some thirsty ass nigga that kept trynna holla at Chyna. He made Chyna play along with it even though she knew the truth.
Mike's POV
"Ayee yo Christopher!" I joked, walking onto the basketball court outside of his house. He gave me a straight face which caused me to laugh.
"You got jokes huh?" He said, dribbling the ball and making a shot.
"Naw, I was just playin whicha. I been thinkin though. You know how ole' dude didn't show his ass at court right?" I said, when he stopped dribbling and looked at me.
"Yeah, what about it?" He asked, coking his head to the side.
"Well, think about it. It all makes sense man. He was going to jail if he showed up because he was the one that provoked me. So they was gone take his prints and everything. And if they did that, his prints was gone match the ones they found at Nel house. And if they go any further then they could make him......you know. And HIS cum would match the cum the found in Nel bed!" I stated getting all excited. I felt smart as f***.
"Damn, you right." Chris said rubbing his beard. "So now he gotta keep runnin since they got a warrant out for him. I hope they found his ass. It still urks me how Chanel made us promise not to tell on him. I still get mad about that. She shoulda been the first callin his name to the police." He trailed off, beginning to play ball again.
I didn't know why she did that either. And to be honest, I agreed with Chris.
"Anyway, how you and her doin?" I asked, trying to change the subject.
"We good, we takin things slow though. I don't want to rush nothing ya know. Knowing her.......situation."
"That's good and yeah, you do that. I don't wanna have to beat yo ass too." I joked.
Chanel's POV
I was at Chris' house with my crew and his trippin out and havin fun.
"Trell! Turn on some damn music! This ain't as fun as it can be with out no music!" KeAusha screamed.
"I swear, ya'll twins is something else." He laughed as he plugged his Ipod into the speaker and played 'Pop That' by French Montana.
"Oh hell yeah! This my s*** right here!" I yelled as me, the twins, Harley, Chyna, and Jamie got up and began to twerk.
"Pop that pussy!" Chyna sang along with the song.
"See what I mean, something else." Trell laughed with everyone else.
"What kinda party is this?!" I heard Mike yell from behind us.
We all stopped and turned around. I swear his face was priceless. The whole room busted out laughing.
"Our kinda party nigga!" Harley laughed.
"Girl! Cuss again!" Mike challenged. "You ain't to 'grown' to get a good ass whoopen!" He laughed.
"Get off my sister now!" I joked. Stepping in front of her.
"Yeah, that's right! Get off me!" Harley yelled from behind me.
"ANYWAY! What ya'll wanna do tonight?" Mijo interjected.
"Let's throw a damn party!" KeAusha suggested.
"And I'm assumin Thing one and thing two gone clean up?" Mike joked.
"Nigga I ain't no maid." Kanesha hissed.
"Exactly so we ain't throwin no party." Chris said.
"Ayee thou I heard Honey throwin a lil one tonight." Bow said walking into the room on the phone.
"Well I guess we visitin Honey tonight." Mike said.
"Yeah, ok it's 3 now and I need to go grocery shoppin cause me and Harley ain't got s*** in the fridge." I laughed.
"Hell yeah. Me either." Mike agreed.
"You can add me in too." Chris laughed raising his hand.
"Hell yeah, got niggas over here hungry! How you invite a house full of black folks with no food. That don't mix bruh." Trell joked as we all laughed.
"Walmart?" I asked as everyone nodded. "Well put on ya sweat shirts and jackets so we won't get mobbed in that bit."
*30 Minutes later*
We arrived at Walmart in two black ranges. We parked in the parking lot and headed towards the door.
"So far so good." Chris smiled.
"Yeah, well let's just hope yo ass ain't speak too soon." Mijo said.
We all got shopping carts and began went our separate ways doing our individual shopping.
"We need some milk and cereal Nel." Harley told me.
I walked to the aisle and got what she said when I remembered I needed toiletries. So I went to that aisle when I heard the twins and Harley getting happy as we passed the baby aisle.
"Oh my gosh look at how cute these outfits are!" I heard KeAusha squeal in excitement.
"I knooooow!" Harley screamed.
"Are you guys coming or not?" I sighed.
"Ummmmm, no. You go on." Kanesha said.
I just rolled my eyes and headed to the aisle wear toothpaste and all that stuff was.
I was bent over looking at different deodorants, picking them up, smelling them and putting them back. I had to be there for about 5 minutes doing this when I felt someone put their hands on my hips. I stayed there and laughed thinking it was Chris until they spoke.
"It's been a while. Wish I had enough time to hit it from the back to." they said. No, It couldn't be!
I stood up straight and turned around to face him. When I saw his face I can't describe the fear that ran through my body. The pain. "Travis.....?" I managed to say not even above a whisper.
"Did you miss me baby?"
run this
Lol Chanel should not be knowing
the jail number by heart fareal. Lol
thats too silly.!
Run it.!!!
I'm glad that their together. Hope they last.
I'm glad that Tyga beat that sick bastard's ass!
Ok, that whole acting normal thing i swear in dead x_x that was just to funny. Tf? She strickin a pose, nigga playin a game w/ no tv, Chanel sleep in the damn floor and these fools playin patty cake. I can't deal right now. I was cryin laughin!
And Harley a G for that "free my mf brother!" oh yeah!
run it
Travis is a no good nasty ass bastard that derserves the death penalty...Texas style!
Aww! Yay for Chris and Chanel!
I'm mad that she know the jail number and pick the damn phone up like that shxt's normal! smfh
rotflmao at them "actin normal" who tf plays patty cake at like 23 years old!?
Free KingGoldChains!!!bahah
Run This Ish!!!
RUN IT:)
Chris' POV
It had been a great night so far. I had my girl with me, I was happy, she was happy, the club was live as f***, I felt like nothing could possibly go wrong that night. But I guess I spoke too soon because a few minutes later, a fight broke out on the other side of the VIP.
"Yo, who is that?" I asked Mijo who had a 'wtf look' on his face.
"Man I don't even know."
"Ayee that look like-" I started beginning to stand up but was cut off by the DJ.
"Party over! Everybody get out! They shuttin this muthaf***a DOWN!"
"DAMN! We was just gettin turnt up."
Chanel's POV
Me, the twins and Harley were all downstairs dancing. We was dancin with random people but I was pushin pass any thirsty nigga that came my way. We was straight turnin up when the DJ told us that they got shutdown. What the f***!
"The hell? Why!" Harley screamed.
"Man hell naw, this some bulls***." I sighed turning on my heels about to head back towards VIP to get Chris and everyone else.
"Ayee, they fightin! Ohhhh s***!" KeAusha yelled. I aquinted my eyes trying to see who it was doing the fighting but there were too many people in the way.
"Everybody MOVE!" I heard a men yell. I looked and there were police storming in from everywhere arresting some of everybody that was in or around the fight. Way to f*** up my night.
*Later That Night*
We were back at Chris' house just chillin. Me and Chris were upstairs in his room. He was in the bathroom brushing his teeth. I was laying on the flipping through the channels.
"Chanel..." He slurred, still brushing his teeth. I looked at the mirror in the bathroom and saw his reflection. "Heeeey baby!" He slurred again. I just laughed.
"That's all you wanted nigga?"
"What? I can't say hey now?" He laughed.
"SO childish." I sat there on the bed for a few more minutes as Chris was changing into some basketball shorts. "Chris...." I started, still looking at the tv screen. "You don't think we rushed this do you? I mean, with everything that's happened." He turned around to look at me, smiled and jumped in the bed, laying his head on my lap.
"I don't know honestly. I just didn't want to wait anymore. I wanted you to be mine." He confessed and I rubbed my hands though his blonde hair. "Do you think we rushed it?"
I sat there for a moment, contemplating my response. "I don't know either. Weather you know it or not, I've always felt something between us. I just didn't know how to bring it up, so I just left it where it was. I just want us to take things slow, really slow." I looked down at him to find him smiling. I couldn't resist and planted a soft kiss on his lips when all of a damn SUDDEN Mijo bust his ass in. Damn, niggas don't knock now?
"Damn nigga you don't-" I started, but he cut me off.
"Not now! Look at this! You know them niggas that got in a fight at the club right? Yeah, well that was Tyga! LOOK!" He yelled handing his phone to me. I snatched it out of his hand and looked at the screen.
"Where did you find this?" I asked, now handing the phone to Chris.
"It was on TMZ." Figures.
"They don't know. s***, I couldn't see s*** so I don't know."
"Me either it was too many-" I was cut off when the twins and Harley busted into the room too.
"Tell me why my brother locked up.........AGAIN!" Harley yelled.
"He was the one fighting at the club earlier." Mijo answered.
"Wait, so where-" I began before I was cut of AGAIN! But this time it was from my phone ringing. "It's him!" I shrieked in excitement.
"What? How you know?" Mijo asked.
"I know jail's number when I see it. This ain't the first time this nigga called me from collect." I said rolling my eyes.
"Well stop talking and answer the damn phone!" KeAusha yelled.
I answered the phone and put it on speaker.
"This is a collect call from, you know who this is. To accept, please press one." We laughed at the fact that he just assumed that I knew who it was. But I pressed one anyway.
"Hello?" I answered with a giggle.
"Mike! My nigga! You got yo ass locked up for fightin! You all on TMZ, I bet a grand that it be headline news by tomorrow!" Chris joked as we laughed.
"Yo this ain't time for no f***in jokes. Do yall muthaf***as even know who ass I beat the f*** out of?!" Mike yelled. I wanted to laugh more but I contained it so that he wouldn't explode through the phone.
"Naaw, it was too crowded. We couldn't see s***!" Harley said.
"Ayee you watch yo mouth!" Mijo said sternly, pointing his index finger towards her.
"Nigga I'm grown! Bye!" She hissed back which caused us all to burst into laughter again.
"Ayee! Shut the f*** up!" We heard Mike yell from the other line. "It was....take me off speaker and give the phone to Chris. And don't yall nosey muthaf***as try to put yall ears to the phone either!" Chris stuck his tongue out at us, grabbed the phone and ran into the bathroom locking the door behind him.
Chris' POV
"So who was it?" I asked anxiously.
"It was Travis." He answered calmly. But right now, I was anything BUT calm.
"Nigga what!" I yelled clenching my fist.
"Don't say his name out loud eitha nigga! I don't want they ass knowin who it was, specially not Nel, I don't want that nigga name to be mentioned roun her." He instructed.
"Well nigga what the f*** happened?! If you ain't kill his ass I pray to God you did some extreme damage."
"I was just sittin down, chillin with Chy. but I was high as f***. I saw him, but I wasn't sure it was him cause my vision was f***ed up. But then Chy asked me what I was lookin at and I pointed at him and he came over askin me did I have a damn problem! Bruh I tell you, the NERVE that nigga had! I just rushed his ass! I don't know what the f*** he lookin like cause they pulled me off before I got a chance to see my work of art."
"Damn, well I hope you got some hits in for all of us, s***." I trialed off, looking into the mirror at my reflection.
"Hahaa, I prolly got hits in for everybody and they mamma! But my bond is 5 thous. Come get me and I'll pay you back when I get out."
"I got you, you ain't gotta pay me back, you fam. I'll be there. Can I bring everybody cause you know they gone wanna come." I asked.
"Yeah. Don't tell them nothing though. I have somethin made up before I get out."
"Iight."
Harley's POV
"I can't hear s*** can yall?" I asked everybody. We had our ears to the door tying to here what they were talking about but it was all so damn muffled.
"No! I heard something about a nigga and somethin bout gettin hits in." Mijo said.
"Man, I wanna know what the hell happened!" Chanel whispered loudly.
"Me t-" KeAusha was cut off when we heard him about to unlock the door.
"RUN!" I yelled. We all scattered like roaches.
"ACT NATURAL!" Mijo yelled from across the room. I guess natural is me doing some ridiculous pose in the corner. Mijo acting like he's playing a video game when the ps3 isn't even on. Nor is the Tv. Chanel acting like she's sleep.......in the middle of the floor. And the twins playing "patty cake".
Chris walked out of the bathroom and into the room looking at us like we were crazy. Everyone tried to contain their laughter but I couldn't I just erupted into laughter and so did everyone else.
"Nosey ass people...." Chris said laughing. "But I'm finna go bail him out. Ya'll comin?" He asked beginning to walk out of the room.
"Hell yeah!" we all yelled in unison.
I pulled out my phone and logged onto my Instagram and posted Mike's mugshot photo. I wrote the caption as:
Free My MF BROTHER! @kingofgoldchains
and watched my notifications blow the f*** up.
THATS RIGHT MIKE.! BEAT HIS RAPING ASS.!!!
STOMP HIS MUTHAFUXKING d*** OFF.! SICK
BASTARD.!!!
Awww yaay I hope Chanel and Chris make it
official cuz they are too cute.! (:
Run it.!!!
Get Him Tyga!!!
RUN IT:)
I hope her and Chris do good together because their cute.
But as for Tyga and Travis I hope Tyga KILL that nigga in the club.
run it
Now..I'm a person that does not condone violence..but GO AHEAD TYGA..KICK THAT PREDATOR DREADS LOOKIN *****!
oh and Run iT! <3
Chanel's POV
I had just moved into the new condo that Chris bought for me and I already felt refreshed. I kind of felt like a new me. Chris was right, this move really helped.
"This is the first time I've seen you really smile in a long time." Chris sneaking up on me and hugging me from behind.
"I know right, I'm so happy for you! How about we celebrate tonight!" Kanesha suggested, bouncing up and down on my bed.
"Hell yeah! And I JUST turned 18 so I can come too!!" Harley blurted out. Awww my baby sister gettin grown.
"Ok, I say we go to Crawl." I suggested.
"Time to turn up!" Mike said, doing a little dance.
"Hell yeah!" We all yelled in unison.
I have to say, I was ready to get back out as a single me. I was looking to have a good night tonight and just do me. Even though me and Chris were starting to have a little Thing going on. I didn't exactly know where our relationship was going so I's still technically single.
*Later That Night*
I decided to just go casual and wear this outfit. Harley didn't look to bad herself. Neither did KeAusha and Kanesha.
"So ya'll ready to go?" I asked
"Yup!" they all replied in unison.
About 20 minutes later, we arrived at the club and we escorted to VIP. The first person I saw was Chris. He looked up and smiled at me.
"Gone on over there with yo man girl!" KeAusha yelled, pointing towards Chris.
"He ain't my man.......yet." I said laughing as he approached us.
"What's so funny?"
"You nigga! Anyway where Mike at? I wanna have a boo too." Kanesha said pouting.
"Hahaaa, he over there at the bar." I turned to see him and Chyna flirting. I love them.
Chris' POV
I ain't gone lie, Chanel was lookin bad tonight. We went and sat on the couch vibin to the music and taking a few shots. I had my arm around her waist so a nigga would know not to step to her.
"My chick bad lookin like a bag of money." I whispered into her ear as she smiled.
"Oh so I'm yo "chick" now?" She asked.
I put my forehead on hers and said, "If you wanna be." biting my lip.
Chanel's POV
Damn he looked good. I want to be with him, but I don't want to step back into a relationship so quickly. But at the same time, I felt like it was different with Chris, we have known each other our whole lives. Well, it's worth a try.
"Bet?" I asked.
"Bet." He said, pecking me on my lips.
Mike's POV
I was chillin with Chyna on the couch in the upstairs VIP when I see this tall nigga. He look real familiar, but I'm high as f*** so I can't really see his face, everything kinda blurry.
"You aight?" Chyna asked me. "Cause you lookin hard as f***."
"Yeah I'm cool, just tryna see if I know that nigga over there." I said pointing his way. I must have caught his attention because he began to approach me.
"Problem?" He asked. It was him. Travis. I couldn't contain myself, I just went off. Everything happened so quick. I jumped off that couch and just started beatin his ass. One hit for every stab, every punch, every kick, every thrust he gave to Chanel. I was determined to kill this motherf***er tonight.
That was a sorry ass excuse mike gave
for not going to the hospital to see
about Chanel.!!! idc if you hate them
you still should have went at least once
check on her.!
Im glad she finally told someone that Travis
was the obe who did that to her and I hope
he goes to jail and rots cuz he's a sick ass
pervert.!!!
Run it.!!!
Smh, I still don't know what to think about Mike, I mean, you just pop up. I can't right now with Mike......
I really Like Chanel and Chris together though they are so cute together. They should try each other out.
run it
Well hell! I guess I was right!
What kind of sick bastard rapes somebody! And then beats and stabs them almost to death!?
He's a sad excuse for a man and deserves to die and rot in hell!
I hope he goes to prison and gets rapped by a sexual frustrated 40 year old man!
Mike...where tf is your head at!? SMH
Run It!
FLASHBACK CONTINUED
Harley's POV
The nurse put Chanel in a wheelchair and rolled her all the way outside where Chris had his black Range pulled up waiting for her. They let us sneak out through the back exit so that we wouldn't have a run in with the paps.
We helped her into the back seat and closed the door. I hopped in the passenger seat as Chris got on the driver's side and sped off.
"Chris..." I heard Chanel call from the back seat.
"Yeah?" He answered, looking in the rear view mirror at her.
"Don't take me back there, please." I could have jumped in the back of the seat right then and held her tight and cried. The hurt was so clear in her voice. Mike hadn't came to see her. The twins came, even our parents flew from Virginia to see her.
"I won't, you and Harley are gonna stay with me for a while."
Mike's POV
Mijo called me and told me that Chanel was getting out today and that they were going to stay at Chris' house for a while. I really wanted to see her so I went over there.
"Wassup Tyga!" Mijo greeted me as I dapped him up.
"Wassup, they here yet?"
"Naw, they should be in a minute though." He said as I went into the living room and sat on the couch. "Ayee Chris told me that you ain't been up there to see her the whole time. Wassup with that?" He asked with his eyes glued to the tv.
"Don't get me wrong, I wanted to see her, I really did. But I can't see her layed up in a hospital bed. I hate seeing people in the hospital. I hate hospitals period." I said, he just nodded his head. "I know she hurt. I didn't mean to hurt her. I just hope she understand." I need a drink. "You want a drink?" I asked.
"Hell yeah."
We got up from the couch and went into the kitchen. I looked through the cabinet to find cups and Mijo was trying to find the Ciroc. We made ourselves and drink and stared playing Faded when we heard the door open.
Chanel's POV
We had pulled up to his house and they helped me out the car and to the door. As we were walking up to the door I could hear Faded blasting. Chris took out his key, unlocked the door and helped me up the small step when I saw Mijo come and help me all the way in as Chris went back outside to get mine and Harley's bags.
"You okay?" He asked me as I limped into the kitchen.
"Yeah I'm-" I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Michael sitting on the counter. Tears began to stream down my face as he hopped down and hugged me. His arms were so tight around my neck and my arms were tight around his stomach. I just couldn't help but sob. I missed him so much.
"I'm sorry baby girl. I wanted to see you I really did, but I can't see you in a hospital. You know I hate those things." He said as he rested his head on top of mine. I didn't say anything. I just kept on crying. He let me go, held my face so that were looking each other straight in the eyes and said, "I promise I'll never leave you like that again." kissing me on my forehead and hugging me tight again.
_FTR_
Chanel's POV
It was about 1 in the morning and everyone was asleep. Mike had went home, Mijo, Harley and Chris were in their rooms sleeping but me, I couldn't sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I would see his face. Everything would come back. I was so scared. I got out of bed and limped to Chris' room.
Chris' POV
I was laying in my bed looking up at the ceiling. I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was Chanel, I hoped she was ok. The I thought about how Mike just popped up after he had been MIA the whole time she was in the hospital. I just had alot on my mind when I heard my door creak. I sat up and looked to see who it was.
"Chris?" I heard her say faintly. I couldn't see her face because she was hiding behind the door. Harley?
"Is that you Harley?" I asked, squinting my eyes.
"No, it's me, Chanel. Can I sleep with you? I can't sleep." She said, tip toeing into the room, closing the door back and coming to my side of the bed.
"Sure, you ok?" I asked, scooting over and making room for her.
"No, I can't close my eyes without seeing him." Who is him? I never did ask who did it.
"Who is him?" I asked turning on my side the face her as she lie on her back starring at the ceiling.
Chanel's POV
I didn't mean to say that. It just slipped out. Now I have to tell him.
I took a deep breath and confessed. "It was Travis..." I choked. I could see from the corner of my eye, him clenching his jaw.
"What happened?" He asked. I could see the anger in his eyes. His face was so red that he looked like he would catch on fire at any given moment.
"Mike.....h-he went out. I didn't want to stay by myself.....s-so, I called him. He came over....we, we were watching a movie. I thought everything was fine. But then, one thing lead to another......we started....kissing. But I wasn't ready. I got up and went into the kitchen to get away, but he followed. He started.......being real aggressive....." I paused as tears began to stream down my face. "so I spit on him, and that's when everything just went downhill....." I paused again, I felt like I was reliving every moment, I felt the pain of him. "I tried to call Mike once, he didn't answer. He grabbed me by my hair and dragged me upstairs to my room. I kept trying to get up.....but he got mad and just hit me. I don't know how long I was out. But when I woke up.....th-there he was. After he was done. He left. So I thought. I went downstairs and started calling Michael again. No answer. That's when I called-" He cut me off.
"Me, that's when you called me?" He said. I turned my head and looked at him for a moment then looked back towards the ceiling.
"Yes, that's when I called you. Thank God you answered. But he wasn't gone, he came back and just started........beating me. I screamed and I cried and I screamed and I cried just praying to God that someone would hear me and they did." I stopped there as my silent tears became faint sobs. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close to him so that my head was on his bare chest and his head rested on top mine.
"I'm sorry." He said. I didn't say anything, just wrapped my arms around him and went to sleep in his arms.
END FLASHBACK
RUNNNNNN IT
Omg why didnt she say something.!!!
she needs to be telling someone FAST.!!
Wtf is wrong with mike.? as soon as he
heard she was in the hospital he should
have been running to be by her side.!
some type of brother he's being right
now.!!!
Run it.!!!