Torn Between The Two | Drake & Chris Brown

Chapter 56

Danielle

When I heard the news, I was in so much shock. I called and texted Chris so many times. I prayed and prayed that he would reply. I couldn't believe that he was missing.

I waited and waited for my phone to make a noise and for Chris' name to pop up, but it never did.

As I sat with hopelessness, I began to contemplate. Why would Chris be missing? This doesn't make sense. With all the security that he has around him, how could someone get to him? Then I began to think even more. Maybe he left. Maybe he wanted to run away from all of the attention. But why would he want to leave?

That's when Drake walked in the door. "Hey baby," He said as he came over and kissed my cheek.

I was too deep in my thoughts to respond. If Chris did leave, he would have to have intentions. Is that why he was in Canada? Was this the place that he considered his asylum? His asylum from the lifestyle of fame, money, and drama. I have to tell someone about this. I have to let someone know that I knew where he was last.

Once I was out of my thoughts, I realized that Drake wasn't in the room with me anymore. I heard the shower water on though so I knew he was in the bathroom.

Could Drake have something to do with this whole thing? I knew that he wanted to keep Tamara and me safe, but would he really make Chris go missing?

Drake came out of the bathroom right on time for me to ask him.

"Babe," I said, getting his attention.

"Yeah babe?" He asked as he put some deodorant on.

"Did you hear about the news? The one about Chris." I asked.

Drake looked at me with worry for a moment. I guess he thought I didn't realize, so he proceeded to take off his towel and put on his boxers. "Nah, what happened?" He asked as he looked for the lotion.

"He's missing." I prepared for my next question. "You wouldn't have anything to do with this, right?" I asked nervously, afraid of his reply.

Drake stopped looking for the lotion, and looked over at me. "You think I would do something like that to the father or your child? Especially without telling you first?"

I looked down. "I don't know. I mean, I know you really want to protect Tamara and me. I know you just really want to find the person who has been sending us those letters."

Drake walked over to me and lifted my chin up so that I was looking at him. "Baby, I wouldn't do anything to Chris without getting permission from you first. I know that you don't have feelings for him anymore, but that's still Tamara's father. I know that you will still always care for him."

This made me feel a little better. I was happy that Drake was being understanding about me worrying about Chris' whereabouts. "So, you haven't spoken to him recently?" I asked.

"Nah, I haven't seen him. The last I heard of him was when he was in New York." Drake said as he proceeded to look for the lotion again.

Good, he still didn't know that Chris was actually in Canada.

"Okay," I said, not having any more questions to ask him.

"Maybe he's scared that I'll confront him about those letters," Drake joked before laughing.

I faked laughed. "Yeah, maybe."

"Where's Mara?" Drake asked once he finally found the lotion. It was in the suitcase that he had brought with him from New York.

"She's in her room. She told me that she wanted to draw something for me." I said.

"Oh okay. " Drake said.

"So, how was your visit to the studio?" I asked, forgetting that Drake had left to go to the studio earlier.

"Um," Drake started. "It was good. I started recording those lyrics for the new song that we're going to do. But, I don't want you to listen yet because I still have a lot of work to do to it." Drake said nervously.

"C'mon, I'm sure it's great. Just let me listen." I insisted.

"Nope, because then it won't be the same as if I would've finished it." Drake said.

I rolled my eyes. "Alright, whatever."

Drake changed the subject. "I was thinking that after we finish our business here with the song that we could go back to New York,"

"But what if the letters come back again?" I asked a little surprised that Drake would think about going back To New York."

"I don't think that they will come back. After this long time that we've been in Canada." Drake said.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Would I be suggesting going back if I didn't think it was safe? Babe, trust me. Plus, what was the point of buying that beautiful dream house of ours if we're not even going to be living in it." Drake laughed.

"Alright, I'm going to trust you." I said.

"Good. Now, why don't we ask my mom to watch Tamara while we go out. We haven't even officially celebrated our engagement, and it's been nearly two months." Drake suggested.

"Alright, ask your mom while I go get dressed." I said after I stood up from the bed.

"Don't take too long," Drake winked before leaving out of the bed room.

I decided to put on a cute black mini skirt with a baby blue dressy shirt. I sprayed some of my perfume that I knew Drake loved. I put on a cute pair of black heels.

Drake came back in the room and began to change clothes also. He substituted his sweatpants for black jeans. He changed his t-shirt to a dressy collared white shirt. He sprayed cologne on, and put on a gold watch.

"Are you ready?" Drake asked as he looked over to me. I was putting on some lipstick.

"I am now," I said before putting my lipstick in my clutch.

"Alright let's go," He said as he grabbed his wallet and my hand. He led me downstairs and out of the front door.

Sorry that this chapter was sort of boring. It's been a while since I've wrote too :(

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- Lexi