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Until You LOVE me; a jordy and cb orginal
Topic Started: Sep 27 2009, 04:32 PM (1,194 Views)
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just something I through together
it was a bit inspired by lady
gaga and alot of other things
but at the same time its still a work
of progress and off course I had
to bless the board with it first
before any other board
so here it is...



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Intro.

" Chris let me get a statement from you?" One shouted. " Do you think your newest movie will be good?" "Chris? Chris? "

I shook my head standing in front of the studio. It amazes me how people know where I'm going each and every day. Some times I feel like they read my schedule before I did. I looked around but my limo was no where in site. I looked down at my black berry looking for in messages from Mijo. He is my best friend and like a brother to me. I'm surprised he didn't warn me about this mob cause I would have left out the back of the studio. He had went to get the range rover.... him and my moms. Right as I was about to text him the range pulled up in the front and my security guard pulled me through the mob of leeches. It amazes me that people like that considered what they did a job.


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My Goals Past Present and Future
Jordi
" Chris let me get a statement from you." I heard people shouting. Every one was talking all at once making it difficult to hear one specific person was saying. Out side the studio where reporters , paparazzi's all kind's of radio people. I sort of felt bad for him because no one was giving him room enough to walk. Adjusting the shutter speed of my camera , I fixed the lens and began to take shot after shot getting him out of different angles.

He looked annoyed as his body guard pushed pass people to make a path for him. I caught of few pictures of him alone and some along with his body guard. As the range rover came I walked closer to them pushing through the crowd once I got closer to the range rover I snapped some more pictures and even got to see inside the range rover in there was his mother and some guy was in the drivers seat.

While every one else was snapping pictures I was on a mission. I headed towards my silver Honda accord and swiftly placed my camera on the passenger seat. Once my seat belt was on I placed the key in the ignition and search for the black range rover I saw Chris go into. Thanks to all the people who where in the streets trying to snap pictures of him the car had not got too far. I said a special thanks to saint Anthony and stayed closely behind the car. The drive was slow for a while but once we where passed the crowd the high ways where smooth. I kept my self at a two car distance I didn't want to bring attention to my self.

We where driving for about twenty minutes and then I saw them take a left into a gas station. I didn't want to make it obvious so I drove pass the gas station, then did a U-turn before taking another path into the gas station. I watched as the guy in the driver seat got out the car he went into the convenience store. Looking in the car I saw Chris sitting there he had a black berry to his ear and he looked like he was in deep conversation. I took out my camera and started taking pictures of him on the phone. After taking some pictures I placed the camera next to me. I sighed and looked up at him. Every time I looked at him I saw a broken heart some one who needed to be loved... sometimes I wish it could be me. I always been a big fan of him and always knew he would be big since the day he came on the scene with Juelz Santana.
At that time I wanted to be a photographer for a magazine like vogue. Yea I had big dreams so at the age of eighteen I moved from magic city to the city that never sleeps. They also said new york is a city of dreams.... after staying here for a year the door has been closed in my face by several companies all stating one thing.. lack of experience. So to get where I want , I have to hustle . Even though its not the best thing but...it came to this... stalking and taking pictures of my favorite male singer.


I stared at Chris who not until now I realize was looking straight at me. I chewed on my bottom lip nervously hoping this is one of the moments that you feel like some one's looking at you but really they are looking some where in your direction but not at you. The expression on his face looked like he was disgusted by something.... but thank god the guy came out of the convenience store he had a bag in his hand. I saw him hand it to Chris , my heart rate was still beating hard because I think he saw me. I was glad his eyes where now off me and focus on what ever was in the bag... I wonder what is was.... was Chris and under cover drug abuser? Hmmm that would be a good one.I watched as he pulled out a bottle of dr pepper throwing all my accusations out the window. I watched as the black range rover pulled off. I was too scared to go right after so I waited a few minutes after they left to pull off behind them.


After a few minutes of driving we where in this really nice neighborhood in Manhattan. They pulled up to a nice apartment . I watched as they went to go park as I parked across the street by a bunch of trees... I would camp out here all day if I had too.

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" Is it still there?" My brother asked me.

I looked out side and saw that same silver Honda parked across the street it had been there for a while now.. and my brother felt like it was following him.

"Yea." I responded

I watched as he shook his head and walked into the guest room of my apartment.

I know my brother is a celebrity and all but I think every since the February 7th accident he had been a little paranoid. I don't blame him though because there had been a lot of negative feedback from people. Some people had even go as far as saying they wanted to kill him. We where getting hate letters bomb threats... we understand what he did was wrong but all we was trying to do is look pass that night mare and continue to live our lives. My personal opinion is I thought they had a lot in common when they first got together but they're not good for each other they're way better as friends. My brother on the other hand never cared how I felt... He had to see that the hard way.....

"Maybe the person in the car is a stalker but maybe they're stalking some one else in this building there are other people in this building Chris." I added trying to make him feel better.

"Naw Mijo... I saw the car when you stopped at the gas station to get our snacks."

"What?" Okay now I was starting to believe him.

"Yea , I can't tell who was in there but it was that same silver honda and it followed us all the way to your house."

"Damn. You on some Nancey Drew shit." I said chuckling.

"This ain't funny Mijo." He said in a stern voice.

That's when I knew he was serious about this. I grew up with him and one thing about Chris is he is one of most goofiest people I ever met. He would be arguing with some one and it's like he can't help to laugh often times he's laughing but he's serious. The only time I saw him not laugh is while he was going out with that girl after she came into our lives I swear everything changed. His personality and everything ... its right now that I see him becoming the old Chris again.

I sighed and rubbed my hand across my face.

"Why didn't you tell me this at the gas station"

"Because mom's was in the car ... I already put her through enough... I didn't want to say something and not be sure about it."

I nodded my head. Moms been stress for a while now. She never liked people talking but her kids.... But she also knew when some one was wrong they where wrong so she couldn't stop them from stating something that is true.

"So what you want to do now that its obvious that this is your stalker."

" Well. Let's wait till mom leaves then handle it. "

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Edited by Mrs. Brown, Oct 1 2009, 04:13 AM.
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Chris

"Moms left!" Mijo yelled from the living room.

I slipped on my Nike slide ready to confront who ever was in that car out side. It could really be any one .. from a loving fan to a crazy person who hate me..... or anything between...I don't know who it was or how dangerous they were, but it's a risk I'm willing to take.

After making my way down the steps... I made my way towards the car with Mijo several steps behind me. I guess he was nervous about the situation but I know he couldn't be more nervous then I was. As I walk towards the car I noticed a girl was in there and she had really curly hair it seemed like it was in a bun. She didn't even realize I was coming towards her. Once I was in front of the car I notice she was asleep, her chocolate frame glasses made her lids even more visible. I then contemplated weather I should or shouldn't wake her up, maybe she wasn't stalking me.. maybe the poor chick coincidentally took the same route that we did not realizing it.

Before I could decide Mijo took matter in his own hands. He had stood in front of the drivers door and was tapping on the window glass. The girl who was in a deep slumber looked like she was about to jump out of her skin. She fumbled with the car keys before starting the car up. Before I could blink a second time she sped off.

"Da hell!" Mijo screeched.

"See I told you."

"Yea, she made it obvious... I guess she won't be back anymore."

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"Fuck...." I hissed putting the car in park.

I can't believe I not only fell asleep on the job but also got caught. The first thing that ran through my mind when I saw that guy and Chris in front of my window was to speed the hell away from there. The second though I had got was to go straight to TMZ. TMZ is the company I worked for. Being a paps isn't something you can just do by your self you have to have some solid ground an alliance some where down the line. They helped me out through out the last year that I had become a pap. They gave me information on what celebrities where were and even gave me different rental cars... all for the exchange of some great pics and a story. I wasn't on the show... most them aren't. The only people who are shown on camera are the people who are not on the scene them selves taking pictures and asking questions... they are each giving a project and send people out there to gather information for them... at the end of the day a vary of five to ten people come to them and give them information of the same story then the one in charge puts the pieces together and then finally they go on TV and broadcast it.


So you can say I was behind some of the dirt and rumors going on in Hollywood. My picked my camera up from the passenger seat with shaky hands. This was a big project... Chris Brown is one of the most talked about A-listers in holly wood this was my big break and I think I really effed it up. I took my id out and let the security scan it before I could make my way down to the TMZ official office. Once I was there I took the double doors that led to the office of my boss.... Butterflies invaded my stomach as several thoughts ran through my head. Finally I approach the door of my boss and knocked several times lightly.

"Come in." she said from the other side of the door.




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damn gettin stalked by paparazzi thats sucks
n she got caught what a shame
smdh
i wonder if they'll meet again...
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HMM i do too
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I chewed on my bottom lip waiting for her reaction.

"Well it happens to the best of us." She responded nonchalantly.

My eyes started blinking faster then normal, I felt like this was a dream... where was the yelling the "YOUR FIRED" the 'I'm disappointed ' look.

"So your not upset."

"Of course not... you didn't get hurt or caught so it's fine by me... just be more careful next time.."

"He saw the car though"

"We'll get you another rental the most important thing is did you get the pictures."

"Yea.." I nodded my head and handed her the polaroids(clickit). I watched as she looked through them nodding her head in improvement.

"These are goods..." she looked up at me and sighed once she saw my facial expression.

" Take the rest of the day off Jordi" she said with a weak smile.

I nodded my head agreeing. I did need a break from this, I'm so lucky I had Mannie as a boss because if it was any one else ... they would have dropped me out of the case or even worse fire me from TMZ. I seen a girl get fired for getting lost on her way to the air port to find and take pictured of Janet Jackson.

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I exhaled, relieved once I was in front of the door of my house all the weight on my shoulder simply melted away. As I walked into house I heard loud music blasting. The base of 'Transform Ya' cause the walls to vibrate. Shaking my head I knew my roommates or at least one of them was home. The first thing I wanted to do was eat , then after I would take a nice shower then eventually hop into my queen size Egyptian sheet covered bed. While in the kitchen making my self a sandwhich I was greeted by one of my roomates.

"Hey Jordi."

"Hey Ang." I replied tirely.

"Another long day huh?"

"Yea."

"What happen?"

" I was following Chris Brown and I got caught ."

"Damn."

"Yea, my boss doesn't really seem to be bothered by it .. but I feel like my covers blown."

"Well you shouldn't worry about it , if she isn't."

I nodded my head. She was probably right.

"Where's Nicki?" I asked

"She's upstairs blasting that music... you know she love her self some carter... weezy that is."


I laughed while placing mayo on the bread.

" Yea..."


I had to get roommates once I saw the price of this house... I've been staying here with these two for a while and they seem like cool girls. Nicki is a make up artist and Angela who we called Ang for short is a video model.

I make my favorite a turkey sandwich nothing to special it just mayo and turkey.

"Jordi?" I heard Ang say as I was taking a bite of my sandwich.

I looked up and made a 'hmmm' sound the universal sound for what.

"I'm going to a networking party and I was wondering if you and Nicki would come along?" I shook my head yes.

Every other weekend her agent would send her to one of them so she could meet directors, other models like her self, musicians who constantly needed them in there video and photographers.

It was always nice to get out most of the time that's where I received some good juicy stories for tmz. They didn't know my occupation nor would I tell them , when going to these parties .. I would only carry a small purse that matched my out fit and most of the time a digital camera. I would take pictures of me and Ang and Nicki. Ang never went to the parties alone she always invited us. She knew it would be good for Nicki because that's how she got most of her celebrity jobs and wonderful for me to get my stories.


Before I knew it we Ang was parking in the parking lot of the 40/40 club. I was feeling Brand new , Ang had helped me pick my out fit and Nicki did my make up. Once Ang parked the car we all exited the vechile and headed towards the front of the line, Ang said a few words to the bouncer and we went into the club straight to VIP where the party was being held. We took a seat and just chilled for a while. Ang was waiting for her angent to come over he had some people he wanted her to get to know. Nicki and I on the other hand was waiting for something to do. While we was waiting for a cute guy to buy us a drink , I began to scan the environment. Every one seem to be lounging and talking amongst them selves.

" I wonder who is coming out tonight."

"Me too, I know one thing though."

" what?"

" I really want a drink ..." I said laughing.

" I hear you these drinks are expensive."

Ang's agent came over and took her away from us. I sat there for a while before we where approached by this dude. Once I saw him my brain automatically clicked two and two together... that's the GUY! The one who was with Chris. I looked down trying to cover up my face with my curls. My heart race sped up and it was beating so hard I swear people could hear it. It was long until I heard him speak.

" How are you ladies doing?" He asked .

I didn't respond I took my cell phone out and pretended to be so busy texting that I couldn't look up at his face.

" I'm fine." Nicki responded. Even though my head wasn't up I knew she was smiling. I could hear it through her words.

" Would you like to dance?" He politely asked.

After a few seconds I heard shuffling then the sound of Nicki's heeling hitting the tiled floor.

" Can I have this dance?" A very familiar voice stated shortly after I heard them leave. It startled me because my head was down so long I was alert to the face some one was not only near me but so close to me. I nodded my head then got up.

The dude was pretty tall about 6'2 and had a brush cut. I didn't have the chance to see his face because, I was to busy hiding my face from Mijo too look at him. I really hope I wasn't dancing with a ugly person. The dance floor was so much darker then the vip lounge.

Who ever he was wasn't shy at all. As soon as we got on the dance floor he wrapped his arms around my waist and we both swayed to David Guetta and Akon singing about a sexy bitch. I don't know what it was about that song but it brought out the inner freak in me. I arched my back rowing my body onto his and wraps my arms around his neck. He seemed to not have a problem he only pulled me closer. The scent of his Armani cologne invaded my nostrils. After the song subsided the deejay kept it moving with another fast song. The mystery guy kept me interested.. he had some interesting dance moves.... he is in deed a great dancer.

I wanted to see his face now. If he was ugly, I would just wrap up the dance and go back to the vip section.. if he was cute , I would go back to bar with him and see what he was about. After the song started dying out I began to pull him back to the VIP section. He complied to my every move once we made it back to the vip room , I finally got to see his face.

Chewing my bottom lip I wonder to my self... did he remember me. His caramel tone glowed radiantly under the blue club light. He looked sexier up close then he did earlier. I could feel my heart rate racing as he stared into my eyes his brown orbs never left mines.

He did something I didn't expect he reached out and touch my nose.

"Did this hurt?" he asked referring to my nose ring. It was a simple small diamond stud in it because I didn't like how the other nose rings looked.

"No." I replied hoping he couldn't see how much my cheeks had flushed in the seconds he was around me.

" Well it goes with you.. it complements that beautiful face of yours.... " he made a dramatic pause hinting that he didn't know my name.

"Sadora" I said filling in the space, I wouldn't dare tell him my real name... either this was a set up or he really didn't know it was me.
Edited by Mrs. Brown, Oct 6 2009, 02:20 AM.
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yep that business is really competitive
if u cant come through thats ur ass
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yea very it'll only get worse
ima add more soon
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hmm nicki sounds like liz on her family plan status
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LMAO oh plz hes the back up
i think is on the carter plan
so rumors say
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