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26.

V O T E + C O M M E N T

They were in London, the first stop on Aubrey's Boy Meets World Tour. This is meant to be a killer tour for everyone involved. The label spared no expense, and for the first time in his career, every city on the tours route sold out in an instant. So not only was it already a significant success, but Aubrey and everyone else backing him had loads to gain financially. All Aubrey had to do was show up, give a killer show and rake up the cash. That was the plan.

That was until Aubrey saw the latest drama involving him and his wife online. "Fuck!" Aubrey yelled, throwing his phone against the wall, shattering it to pieces.

OB rolled his eyes, pouring himself a much-needed drink, "I told you not to look at that shit, especially before you're about to go on stage." He tells Aubrey,

"Fuck are you talking about!" Aubrey hissed, getting dangerously close to him. "Bro, look at what she's doing!" OB held his hands up in defense, stepping away a bit; Aubrey whirled around, bringing his rage to Chubbs. "Where is she at?" He asked because if anyone knew where his wife was, it should have been him.

Chubbs shook his head, "no one told me she was here, bro," he never expected Selena to want still to accompany them, especially with everything that was going on. He and everyone else thought it was good that she didn't come either since Aubrey needing to keep his focus was vital this time around. If they weren't on the outs at the moment, then there would've been nothing to worry about. Aubrey couldn't even get his ass on the flight to London, and if that was an exemplar of how the rest of the tour was going to go, then they had a fucking problem.

"What is she doing?" Aubrey frantically asked him, "call her for me, bro," Aubrey asked him,

"Nah, I'm not going to because you don't need to be in that headspace right now." Chubbs declined, sticking his phone back into his back pocket.

"Drake, bro, worry about that shit after you kill the stage man," Oliver said, trying to calm him down. The whole day that's all Oliver and everyone else around him at the time had to keep doing. If left up to Aubrey, he would have postponed the entire world tour. He was a fucking mess, but Aubrey held it together when a camera was in his face, but behind closed doors, he was unrecognizable.

"Oh my god!" Aubrey huffed, rubbing at his shaven head,

"You don't even know-"

"My nigga it's right in my face; she dropped my name!" He belted; he knew Selena, and if upset enough, she always did things drastically. His mind couldn't stop racing, and all he could think about was what was next. Were the divorce papers next? Whatever came next, he didn't want to face it without speaking to her one more time. He couldn't change the past, but maybe, just maybe, there was a chance for a better future.

OB walked over, placing a comforting hand on his friend's shoulder.

"Drake calm down," he said, "we will figure out everything afterward, I promise you, alright." Aubrey nodded his head, taking in a few subtle deep breaths calming his anger.

It was then Selena and Lilliana made their entrance, "howdy, boys!" Selena saluted, gaining everyone's attention.

"Fuck me," Oliver hissed quietly to himself before knocking back the rest of his champagne.

"Boy meets world, let's go!" Lilliana smiles, helping herself to the fruit that sat on the nearby table. "Why the long faces?" She asked innocently. Lilliana thought this was supposed to be a party.

"Selena, I wasn't expecting you to come," Oliver speaks on everyone's behalf,

"What are you talking about, Oliver?" She laughs, "of course we would come to support Drake." You could hear a pin drop from the deafening silence in the room. Since knowing Selena, she never not once called Aubrey by that name. Usually, when she was pissed, she would say his full name, but this was not that. Instead, she skipped his government and went straight to his alias; she was furious.

"Drake?" Chubbs chuckled, standing in between Aubrey and Selena as they intensely stared each other down. "Hold up," he said, taking her attention away from Aubrey.

"Selena, what's this bullshit of you changing your name on social media?" Drake sternly asked her, moving around Chubbs,

"What do you mean?" Selena smirks, seeing Aubrey's eye twitch from her sudden ill-humor.

"Bro, we have to be out there in ten minutes-"

"Nigga I don't care! Everyone leaves the room now!" Aubrey snapped; Selena turned around on her heels, following the group when Aubrey grasped her arm. "No, you stay," he spoke into her ear,

Selena sighed, removing her arm from his hold turning around to face him once more. "You shouldn't be so angry before you have to perform Drake." She snides,

"Stop calling me that," he said, reaching out for her only to see her step out of his reach.

"It's your name," Selena said, "and it's visible who I married." She bitterly shot back.

Aubrey's face softened. He knew that she was wrong. She married him the real and purest him that Aubrey had ever been with any other woman. Sure he made the worst mistake one could ever make before marrying the one they loved. But she was wrong, and he knew it, "What are you trying to do? Are you trying to hurt me—"

Selena then stepped closer, raising her hand to his face, his eyes closed almost instantaneously from her touch. Aubrey yearned for it, so much that it could have brought him to tears with how much he missed Selena. Knowing that when he was to reopen his eyes, it would soon come to an end. "Why would I want to hurt you, Drake?" Selena asked, her brows creasing, "I adore you, and you're my husband." Aubrey sighed, opening his eyes,

Aubrey took her hand from his face holding it within his own, "Where is Aria?" He had to ask, not only hasn't he seen Selena in days leaving her countless messages, but he has not seen his daughter nither, and that added to his building paranoia.

Selena removed her hand from his, "she's with her nanny at the suite,"

Aubrey pulled her body to his, wrapping one arm around her neck and the other around her waist, holding her body close. "What do you want?" He said into her ear, dropping his face into her neck. "Tell me what you want, and I'll do it."

Just from his touch, Selena could feel herself disintegrating like she always did, forgiving him like she always did, but she couldn't. Not this time. "That's just it, Drake," she said, pulling away from his hold on her. "Your words mean nothing to me anymore. You've demonstrated that you are nothing but a fibber." She said, looking away, feeling her eyes welting with tears.

"Baby, just let me explained what happened, please," Aubrey said, rushing to her again, "I don't want to lose my family," Aubrey said remorsefully,

Selena laughed bitterly, "you weren't thinking about your family when your dick fell into that whores pussy." She smiled, reaching her hands up, fixing the golden chains that dangled around his neck. "Keep your mind clear, love. You have a show to put on." She said, looking up into his eyes, "you sure know how to put on a show, don't you, Drake?" She snarled, seeing herself out.

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