It All Started With Facebook..(Drake Love Story) *COMPLETE*

Intro - It All Started With Facebook...

I sat at my desk, on my laptop, playing my favorite game, The Sims 3 while the TV talked to itself.

What's up? I'm Debbie and I am weird but the good kind. I'm 18 and college bound. I absolutely don't know what I want to be but my mom says "You better get a job or go to school because I ain't raising no freeloader ". So I picked college. Times get tough sometimes but we always make it through somehow.

"What you doing?" Mom yelled from downstairs. "Nothing, just on playing Sims...you need something?" I said.

"No."

I click off the game for a second to check my Facebook page. And of course, no messages and the only notifications I have are from games.

*1 Friend Request*

That caught my attention. "Who is this? Aubrey?" In the back of my mind I thought it was someone adding me for a game.

*Confirm*

(Typed word are displayed like this -word-)

*Message*

-Hi sweetheart-

Me:-Hello-

-How are you?-

Me:-Good you?-

-Good I love your profile pic-

Me:-Yours too that's my favorite rapper-

-Yea I do look good in that pic-

Me:-lmao you wish, that's Drake-

-Yea that's me-

Me:-Is this a fake profile??-

-No it's really me-

Me:-than why are you talking to me?-

-I like chatting to normal people-

Me:-mmhm-

-I do really; at times I just want to get away from the fast pace life and talk to an everyday person you know?-

Me:-no I don't but I comprehend what you're saying-

-lol your funny-

Me:-yea I been told that lol-

-Lol yea well I have to get off here I have to help a friend tomorrow-

Me:-ok...wait one question before you go...how did you find me and why did you message me?-

-that's two questions lol we have a few same friends but they play these dumb Facebook games so I guess you play them.. I message you because one of my friends liked you status and it came up on my news feed and you seem like a nice person so I had to...and I was right :)-

Me:-Oh ok :) goodnight lol

-Night ttyl-

*Offline*

That was weird.

"Time to go to bed now Debbie, it's midnight." Mom yells.

"Okay night."

I laid in bed thinking about the conversation I just had, and I couldn't help but smile. Could this person really be my favorite rapper known as Drake? I really don't know; whoever this person is they really know how to make a girl smile.

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-debbiepearl