I’m listening close for you. Feeling my way out the dark. I’m on my way to you, and won't nothing keep me from you, So I’ll just free run, 'til my feet start to lift off the ground. I will just free run, 'til I find myself right where you are. Chris Brown & Aaleeyah Petty fanfic Started May 16, 2014
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Walking down the shoreline hand in hand, Mekhi pulled Alayah closer to him to where his arm was wrapped around her shoulders, hands still being held. It was one of his favorite positions of holding onto her, as it was hers too. The feeling of being secure and wrapped up in one another; the safest spot for them both. From previous relationships, the affection wasn’t displayed as much, so they were both basking the moment, and the good times to come. This was completely new to them both, having feelings be reciprocated equally. Their relationship wasn’t perfect, but to others it seemed that way; then again they weren’t together for others opinions.
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Umm so it’s cool for white women to proudly spout antiblack comments “in defense of black women” ……? I’ll never be cool with white women slandering black men no matter the reason. We black women stand up for ourselves we don’t need help from beccalynn. She can sit her antiblack ass down somewhere. Fuck her. Y'all so quick to clap for white folks even at the expense of your own community. We can check the black men who hate black women ourselves.
So we caping for men who slander us at the expense of our community
Because we don’t like the sound of a white woman trashing a SPECIFIC group of them that slander US and praise them.
I don’t believe in cook out passes or handing out cookies. I just never thought I’d see a black woman cape for these types of niggas just because they’re black. Black white supremacists…But “they’re still black so let me save em” 🙃
Weird. Especially when y'all complain if a non black woman DOESN’T check black men for saying these things to and about us.
She didn’t even say anything anti-Black. She was specifically talking about Black Men because this is the particular group of people that pursue her to spite Black Women and because of their own self-hatred. I’m glad this post exists. I’m glad that there is a white woman in the world that will not tolerate being used for an anti-Black agenda and will also, in detail, tell you about yourself. I hope she feels this way in private too.
Y’all just hate being defended huh? These niggas aren’t going to want you no matter how hard you cape for them Sis. It’s not gonna happen. So how about we show some solidarity with the few white women that actually got our backs. Y’all are so stupid being loyal to Black men just because they’re black when they show more loyalty to their maleness and don’t give two shits about you. Womanhood deserves some solidarity too and if Beccalyn is the one to give it to me then so fucking be it
That’s all I heard throughout the dark room; the only light illuminating came from the moon that peaked through the curtains in my room.
Life has been a whirlwind as of late. Dante has somehow got my new number, and doesn’t know how to act; I might just have to get a restraining order against him, but he hasn’t done any harm towards me as of yet. I’m praying that nothing drastic happens to where it leads to that, people should know their boundaries….but this is Dante we’re talking about, he has no boundaries. Releasing an exasperated breath, I tried to think of other possible scenarios, but nothing has lit up inside of my brain. Blowing out a breath, it feels like I have to watch my every move now; Dante knows my place of work, where I live, and now has my new number….when did it all become so bad? I’m not sure, but there’s never a long-lasting calm in my life, and I honestly think moving out and finding a new place to live will have to be the next option.
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“Mommy, who are all these people?” I heard a little girls voice, I looked up to see Avery holding her hand. She had to be at least four or five years old, she was a little cutie. I’m just confused onto why Avery wants us to have this dinner, like why is it important that we are here? Wait, did the little girl call her mommy?
I’m too high for this right now.
“Ava, that’ll be told in a while. Sit down.” Avery instructed, smiling down at her daughter. “Hey guys, sorry that I showed up a little later, had to get Ava ready.” She apologized to us.
“Nah, you good.” I spoke, licking over my lips. To say the least, Avery is still beautiful, she matured a lot though. I’m glad she got rid of that bright red hair of hers from high school, but she was still gorgeous then. “So wassup, why are we here?” I asked, leaning in my seat a bit.
I’m still a tad bit in my feelings about what had happened earlier at the shop. Chris was out handling other “work” while Heather, my sisters, and I had to watch over shop with other workers. I didn’t mean for it to get to me, but it had me questioning a lot of things. The girl, her name is Sabrina, totally had my attention when she said she had fucked Chris a while ago. She was talking to one of her friends while at the shop, and I had to interfere with her conversation because she was talking about my nigga. The bitch had a smirk plastered on her face the whole time too, and that’s when I should’ve known that she was fucking with me, but at the time I wasn’t paying any mind to her antics. Bitch was bout to catch the hands too, but luckily Heather was in the room as well to straighten things out. Word is that Sabrina fucked around to get where she is now.
“I know you not still thinking bout what happened earlier.” Chris grumbled, his head laying on my stomach. I let out a sigh, knowing that I should let it go because there wasn’t no truth to that bitches words.
“I’m trying not to,” I mumbled, causing him to huff and turn his head so his chin was planted on my stomach now, “but I trust you Chris, it’s these girls out here who keep fuckin with me, and I ain’t tryna fight no bitch either.” I rolled my eyes, causing him to chuckle. Glad to see that he finds this amusing. Can you sense the sarcasm in my tone?
“It’s good that you trust me, baby, that’s all that matters.” He kissed my stomach, “But Ion’t want you fighting, they ain’t worth it.” I nodded my head at his words, as he began to caress my thighs in his hands. “Can I?” His voice was husky, forming a puddle between my legs.
“Mhmm.” I hummed. I couldn’t find my voice, and I know he’s bout to put it on me.
- 6 months later -
Janaya
Destiny and I were walking through the mall, going to different stores that held baby clothes and other baby necessities. Yes, I said baby clothes. Destiny is six months pregnant, and I can’t believe I’m bout to be an auntie. There’s just something about kids that put a calm in your life, and that’s exactly what Chris and Destiny need. Chris was happy as hell once Des informed him on her pregnancy, she had to at least be one and a half week when she found out, and now here we are six months later shopping for the baby.
“So how are you revealing the sex of the baby again?” I asked, skimming through the many baby clothes. It’s crazy that I used to be this tiny, and now I’m grown.
“The sonogram will either be in a blue or pink balloon, and I’m gonna pop that balloon to reveal it.” Des informed, rubbing her round little tummy. I nodded my head, smiling at the sight. Des isn’t that big, but I know in about a couple weeks her baby bump will be bigger than what it is now.
“You tell Chris?” I asked, she shook her head, “So me and you are the only ones that know?” She nodded her head, oh lord! “This shall be interesting sis, I already know he’s gon be hype.”
“That he is.” She chuckled, combing her fingers through her wavy tresses.
Setting up the theme in the backyard, Lauren and I put blue and pink streamers around the posts, set the tables, and other necessities needed for the reveal of the sex of the baby. Today was gonna be a good day, our parents flew out because this will be their first grandchild, and they finally get to meet Chris’ mama. She’s such a sweetheart, but try her if you want to, she’ll gladly put you in your place. In a classy way though.
“Naya, can I tell you something.” Lauren said, setting down the two balloons onto the front table where Destiny and Chris would be standing in an a hour or two.
I looked at Lauren with a confused expression, “Yeah. You can tell me anything, La.” I stated the obvious. I mean, that’s how me and my sisters’ relationship was, to be able to tell each other anything without being judged.
“Well, I’m three months pregnant. I wanted to surprise both you and Des, but just looking at all this decor has me excited!” She beamed, I smiled so big!
“You serious?” I asked just for clarification, she nodded her head smile still on her face. I let out a squeal, doing a dance in my spot. “Saleem know?” I asked, she bit her bottom lip.
“I don’t know how to tell him, but I think he’s catching on.”
“Why don’t you tell him tonight.” I suggested, she nodded her head coming to conclusion that she would do that.
I’m bout to be an auntie to two. I’m so happy for this because Destiny was told earlier that she wouldn’t be able to have kids due to the damage that Marcel caused, but I guess God had a different plan, which we are all thankful for.
Destiny
“Okay, I just want to thank you all for coming tonight. It means a lot to me and Chris, especially since I was told earlier in my life that I wouldn’t be able to conceive,” I paused, rubbing my round belly, as Chris soothed my sides with his touch, “but here I am, seven years later carrying my first child.” I smiled, while our family and friends clapped with faint tears.
“You okay, baby?” Chris asked into my ear, kissing it softly. I nodded, turning my face to look at his side profile, soon pecking his lips.
“Thank you.” I smiled, he smiled at me as well, licking his lips and standing up straight. “All right, who’s ready to find out what we’re having?” I asked, and everyone hooted and hollered. Chris was now standing on the side of me, anxious of what we’re going to have. I picked up the needle the was in the middle of both balloon stands, going back and forth between the blue and pink balloon at least three times before actually popping the right color.
“Ahh shit! We having a BOY!” Chris exclaimed, holding his fist up to his mouth.
“Language, Christopher!” Mama J scolded him, I just laughed because Chris started apologizing to her. She doesn’t mind that he curses, it’s just that she dislikes when he does it around her, which is understandable. I wouldn’t want for my son to be cussing in front of me, he’ll be getting popped.
“Aw, my little baby is having a baby boy.” My mom cooed, coming over to me and hugging me, “I’m going to spoil him so much.”
“Uh uh, no you’re not.” I shook my head, laughing. I will not have that because knowing my mom, she’s going to baby him so much and that’s what I don’t need. He’s my son, let me do that.
“Okay, okay,” she held her hands up, “but just a little bit.” She winked, I just shook my head at my mom, letting her have that thought.
“Thank you baby, for blessing me with a mini me.” Chris came behind me, planting his big hands onto my belly rubbing it. “He gon be a little bad ass, I hope you know that.” He informed me.
I nodded, “I know.” I laughed, “I wonder what he’s going to look like.” I smiled.
“Like me, duh.” Chris stated, I scrunched up my face, giving him side-eye, “I’m just playing baby, he gon have some of your features, but my genes strong as fuck.” I playfully rolled my eyes, waving him off.
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