book3-b

[book3-b]

Chapter 1

What's Best

"Twenty-Four Year old R&B artist Chris Brown was brought up on charges today for felony assault, after refusing to take a picture with two men. He was arrested and sent to a Washington prison. But was later released after 36 hours his charge being reduced to a misdemeanor. We are learning today that he has been ordered to report to his California probation officer within 48 hours. His probation officer has prepared a report for the Los Angeles judge, who could order him to complete as many as four years in prison for the beating of Rihanna if found to be in violation of his probation. We have heard from sources close to the singer that they are doing everything in their power to make sure that Chris is doing everything possible to keep on the right track. In fact new's just broke that he is voluntarily checking himself into rehab. If he decides to leave before his ninety day sentence is up he will be going to jail... More on this report as the story updates back to you-"

I cut off the tv with a sigh and lay back down on my bed reminded of the fact that in a few hours I was basically going to be kissing my freedom goodbye, but being that my other alternative was prison I wasn't going to complain too much. I pick up my phone noticing that I have a call from Karrueche.

"Yo" I say not even bothering to sit up.

"Please don't tell me you're watching the news again..."

"Umm nah..." I say biting my lip.

"Yes you are you sound stressed it's all in your voice." I sigh not saying anything for a while before she decides to break the silence. "You want me to come over?"

Part of me wants to say yes, but the way I was feeling I decide not to. "I'm good K this shit isn't gonna get to me. I'll talk to you later though alright?"

"Ok call me Chris she says seriously before hanging up leaving me once again alone in my thoughts... 

The next day.

"Ok Mr.Brown once you've completed your paperwork I'll show you to your room ." I nod and get started on it occasionally looking at the people that go by. Once i'm done I hand it over to the receptionist, just as a tall brown skinned women walks in. 

"Angela could you please make me a copy of the patient attendance sheet for this week." She says.

"Sure Vanessa." The women nods handing her a piece of paper. She thanks her finally noticing me. 

"Oh I'm sorry." Her face flashes with recognition before she says, "Oh you're Chris Brown." 

"Yeah you a fan?" I ask licking my lips looking her up and down she was fine...

"No actually I'm your counselor for the duration of your stay here."

"Oh." Is all I can think to say.

"Well this is perfect." Angela smiles," I'm sure Vanessa has no problem showing you around..."

"Right." she says forcing a smile on her face, "Let's go." 

I follow her through the halls looking around bored. 

"Up the hallway on your left is the cafe' and to the right is the Rec room, I see that your room is 210 which you can reach by taking the elevator around the corner, and here is the group therapy room." she says leading me inside. I take a seat noticing a few people are already there a lot of them smiling and waving at me, I nod in response ready to get this shit over with...

To Be Continued...