With You ♥ [Chris Brown One-Shot]

The sun rose slowly, I sat watching everything light up. My eyes shifted from my window to a turned picture.
I sighed, and stood up to walk to see the picture. I grasped the sides and turned it around. He stood there, beside me, smiling brightly.
'Mr. Brown? Chris Brown!' My voice drowned in the loudness of the crowd.
I was a interviewer for TeenVogue Magazine. I sighed and droped my arms knowing my failure of getting an interview.
After the crowd left following Chris Brown, I sulked and began to walk the opposite way.
'Hey.' I turned to face the caller.
My eyes widened at what I saw. Why was Chris Brown coming back to talk to me?
'Hi.' I managed to get out.
'Did you want an interview?'
I nodded and he led me into the back door of the studio.
I need you Boo, I gotta see you Boo, and there's hearts all over the world tonight.
I placed the picture back down, facing me. I missed that face.
'Thanks for the interview Mr. Brown.' I smiled nervously.
'Chris. Call me Chris...And one more thing. Can I have your number? For future interviews?' He grinned.
'Sure' I pulled out a pen and paper and wrote everything he needed to know.
He called me that night, not about an interview...he wanted to take me out to dinner.
It was over a year ago. I miss him terribly. My apartment hasn't changed since then. I've never moved anything from the last time he was here. I kept a shirt of his on my dresser, so I could remember him and his scent.
When you're talkin to me, I swear the whole world stops, you're my sweetheart.
How did everything turn around? How did this all happen.
I laughed at the way Chris watched American Idol so intensely.
'She's good.' He pointed at the T.V at Jordin Sparks.
'Yeah, she is.'
'That would be sweet if she won eh?'
I nodded in agreement. This was the last episode. We'd see if she won tonight.
And she did.
Chris smiled and went into the kitchen to call his manager.
I snuck around and listened behind the wall.
'Yes. Jordin Sparks. Yes, she's hot, and a great singer. Schedule a meeting tomorrow.'
I heard the click of the phone and I ran back over to the couch.
That was the last day we were close to each other. Ever since his meeting with Jordin..everything changed between us...He hardly ever showed up at home, and finally, he never showed up at all. He didn't even call to say it's over.
Remembering all this, I stood up, and turned the picture back around so I couldn't see it any longer.
I heard car doors slam and I heard someone talking rather loudly. I rushed over to the window to tell them to keep it down, but there he stood. Microphone in hand. Chris.
I opened the window slowly before he started:
'I wrote this for you, babe.' He sang the song. The song meant everything right now to me. I ran downstairs and jumped into his arms.
'I'm sorry for leaving you. It was the biggest mistake of my life.' He whispered before kissing me.

You mean to me, What I mean to you. And together baby there is nothing we won't do. 'Cause if I got you, I don't need money, I don't need cars girl your my heart....With every kiss and every hug you make me fall in love.
Angel, I hope this is good! and I hope everyone else likes it too!