The Story Of Us

Chapter 28.

[Leland]

The club was pounding with music. People walked past Don and me. The only other reason why I was at the nightclub was that they somehow dragged me into this mess. I had an evening planned of trying to get some work done but I don't know if there was ever going to be done now. The last time I went to the club was a couple of weeks ago.

I was texting most of the time because I didn't want to be here but maybe I should get out more. I was in the middle of texting Taylor when Don snatched the phone out of my hand. Turning it off all the way. I tried to take it from him but he shifted it to the side so I couldn't grab it.

I let out an annoyed groan. "Don, I need that I was in the middle of texting my girl," I said trying to take the phone back.

He acted like he didn't understand what I was saying over this loud music. Purple and blue lights filled the room. I don't know why but I was regretting coming here. Don wrapped his arm around my neck. "Listen. . . You will have enough time for you to talk to that girl," He said putting my phone in his pocket.

What the fuck?! I didn't have enough energy to fight him on it because even if I tried he wouldn't even give me the light of day.

I could barely think straight with all the things that were going on at the moment. I moved around the club pushing past a crowd of people. The smell of marijuana and alcohol stung my nose. The club was packed full of strangers, girls, and many men.

I felt another pair of hands wrap around my neck. "So, haven't let me in the studio for weeks, you don't come to clubs, and this is the first time I've seen you here in months." A$AP Rocky's voice was loud and booming in my ears.

He was smoking a blunt in my face as he spoke. I rolled my eyes as I try to shake off the smell of tobacco in my nose. "I have been busy lately, I have been trying to finish some stuff for Savage, Drake and I'm currently working with Nicki Minaj,"

Don came back with two bottles of beer. He had a smug grin on his face which creeped me out. He extended his hand with the beer in it trying to offer it to me "You know I don't drink beer anymore," I said pushing his hand away.

H knocked my hand away, still trying to offer it to me. "Come on, you need to loosen up a little more!" He said still trying to offer it to me.

I took the bottle out of his hand. The wet droplets touched my fingers, I took a sip of the beer the taste felt like poison, as it burned the back of my throat.

It tastes awful. . .

We walked over to a booth with a bunch of half-nude girls who were all over Drake, they were kissing all over his neck and rubbing their hands all over him.

They all turned their attention towards us giving us hungry looks. "Yo, what the fuck is this?" A$AP said interrupting whatever they were doing.

we all took a seat in the booth. The cloud of marijuana filled the air as I look around the room. "You guys are such a cock blockers."

One of the girls eyed me up and down scooting closer to me. I couldn't help but feel a little creeped out about her. Her body language threw me off.

I looked over at Don, who was too busy flirting with a girl next to him. A$AP glanced over at me with a smug smile. "Wassup with everybody?"

"Tired," Don said taking a sip of what was ever in his cup.

"Horny!" Drake groaned staring up at the ceiling light.

A$AP glared at me with a strange look on his face. "Metro?"

I snapped out of my trance. "Ugh. . . I'm doing alright,"

"Now, the reason why we're all here is because of you Metro," He said taking another puff of his blunt, smoke blowing out of his mouth.

I was thrown off by his words, I was confused. was this in the type of ruse. . . ? I set up straight against my seat. "Why? what did I do?"

He took a sip of his drink. "You have been avoiding all of us like the plague—"

"Umm. . . Nah, he hasn't been avoiding me." Drake said turning away from us.

A$AP rolled his eyes in annoyance. "I heard about you and that popstar, how long have y'all dated? A couple of months now. she's probably the longest one-night stand," He mumbled under his breath.

"What? Not too much on my girl now,"

He rolled his eyes. "Ooh, come on! You and I both know that our relationship is a publicity stunt—"

"Yo, A$AP why are you up his ass?" Drake said. The girl who is sitting right beside me has started rubbing her hand against my arm. I pulled away, startled by this motion.

"Come on? what happened to the Metro that used to party all night long, who would have girls in his hotel room—"

" That was an unhealthy version of me and I want to move on with my life, Taylor and I are in a happy relationship,"

"Please be serious, what did that bitch do to you?"

"Woo. . . Not too much on Taylor, that's my sister," Drake said sitting up straight in the seat.

A$AP looked around and confused, and like he didn't do anything. "What it's true, he has been acting different since he got her with her,"

I wanted to choke him at that moment, but I decided to push down my anger.

I got up from the booth. "Where are you going?" Don yelled.

"I'm going to see my girl." I said flipping them off.