Maybe I was always going to be just as addicted to him as he was to me. "It's just," I paused, "you have a whole floor of hoes to make you happy," which he did, he was a complete ladies man and the more famous he became the worse it got.
"I alread...
Aubrey was on one, and none of his friends had the balls enough to change his mind or take the phone away from him. They knew that he was very unpredictable when he wasn't on his medication but made fantastic music. When Aubrey was in sync, he was a completely different person. Aubrey cared more about his priorities. On one, Aubrey fueled up on liquor was a dangerous one.
"I just wanted to set the record straight on some few things," Aubrey paused, seeing the live viewer count spike, "I've seen people talking about it a lot online, and by it, I mean T. Normally, I wouldn't bring anything to social media, but I'm in my feelings. So just like everyone's found out about Talia getting engaged, I did as well. I wish I was lying about that shit, but I'm not." Aubrey smiled, stroking against his beard,
"Love of my life since she was sixteen and I was eighteen." He paused at the thought, "she's been there since we were all in the basement trying to get signed. Every album, every tour she's been there. That's my wife, yeah that's right, she's upset and not fucking with me, but now I find out she's been with this funny nigga."
Aubrey read a few comments before continuing, "she blocked champagne, so I can't reach her for shit! But she's out here moving in silence with her new whack ass Nigga to the UK. Told everybody but me, even my moms, knew about this nigga. I would be happy for her if-what am I saying?" He laughed maliciously, "I'm lying. I'm not happy for that shit because she let her side nigga run his mouth about me on IG and misled me when I asked her who this nigga was. How you about to marry this nigga, and we're still married I bet you ain't tell him that, huh."
"So now I'm upset because, oh shit," Aubrey smiled smugly when he saw Talia's face pop up on the bottom of his live, "Hey T, you finally want to talk to me?"
"What's the problem, Aubrey?" Talia snapped, getting straight to the point. "You wanna use your friends live because you knew I would get the notification. I'm at work, and bitches tagging me telling me that you're going off on me. So I ask again, what's the problem?"
"You already know what my problem is," Aubrey said, "you look beautiful though, baby. How you gonna take a ring from that nigga when you're still mine?" He smirked,
"You clearly have so much to say about me and my guy nigga! And now you wanna put on for the gram because your feelings are hurt." Talia fired, "so what's the problem?"
"My feelings?" Aubrey scoffed, "fuck you and that bitch! You had that nigga around my son and my moms—"
"Fuck me?!" Talia yelled with surprised eyes, "Fuck you, Aubrey! You want to disrespect my man and me! You know why I blocked you! You so don't play dumb—"
"Being dumb would be that nigga giving you a ring after I had you fresh off that plane." Once those words left his lips, everyone in the room with him already knew he passed the point of no return with Talia.
"Bro," OB sighed, reaching over trying to take the phone from Aubrey,
"What? It's true, that little weak ass nigga should know the woman he's so willing of giving his last name." He said to him, "her last name is Graham,"
"Bro, you're making things so much worst! Fuck him for real!" OB stressed to his friend. Talia already knew by the way Aubrey spoke to her. Talia already knew that he wasn't in his right mind. That did not mean that it hurt any less, especially when Aubrey decided to bring their problems to social media. "You know what," Talia said as Aubrey looked back at the screen. "Thank you so much for showing me exactly why I never told you anything. Thank you for letting me see the reason why I'm moving to London. Thank you so much fucking much for showing everyone just how much of a bitch you really are and why after almost ten years of marriage, it's finally over. I've signed the papers, so you need to do the fucking same. You've put me through so fucking much, and the fact that you're doing this to me and treating me as if I'm one of your hoes nigga." Talia needed a breath, she was getting choked up, and him just looking back at her with that malicious smug look on his face.
The real Aubrey she knew was out of commission, and his alter ego Drake was in full effect. "This shit right here breaks my heart to have someone whose known me for so long to do this to me. I was the only one you trusted after you signed with Wayne, even when you didn't even trust your day ones. Those same day ones you still with, yeah nigga!" Talia raged, "you wanna be cruel because I chose the better option—"
"Yeah, ok," Aubrey chuckled, "when that opportunist dip on your ass, don't come running back to me."
"I'd rather die than come back to you, Drake," Talia hissed through her teeth, wiping harshly at her tears. "This shit right here is unforgivable! And if you ever come back to my business to ask my employees about me bitch! I will call the cops so fast—"
"Stop with all of that shit because you're not doing that." Aubrey huffed,
"You're crazy!" Talia screamed, "I'm not going to subject myself to your bipolar ass anymore! You seem to forget that I know so much about you, my guy, that I could've spoken on. I never signed an NDA, so tread lightly, but I'm not a hurt bitch like you! Keep speaking on me, and you'll be hearing from my lawyers bitch."
A/N: His homies were around him
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just watching him bury himself like Well then...
Aubrey did more than snap he exposed everything!!!! How did you guys feel about this chapter? Do you guys think it's officially over between them after this?
