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

Ch.2 - It All Started With A Call

It's been two weeks since I got a message from him. I still re-read his old message as if it was new. What's wrong with me?

“Debbie...Are you ready?” My sister Sam yelled as she was walking out the house.

“Yea just have to get my shoe.” It was Saturday and almost every week my sister and I go to the flea market. It's not a mall but it's something to do...better than nothing. “Well hurry up before you get left here.” Sam shouted before I heard the back door close.

*New Message*

Drake

-Hey buddy-

Me:-hey you.-

-What’s up?-

Me:-nothing about to go shopping you?

-Visiting a friend, she says hi her name is Makenzee-

Me:-oh tell her I said hey-(I really could care less)

-Hey this is Makenzee, I’m on Drake's profile, how are you?-

“I'm leaving.” Sam came back inside then back out but I rolled my eyes and focus back to the laptop screen.

Me:-I'm good, how are you?-

-good so I hear you're in North Carolina? I’m from there-

Me:-lol how did you hear that? And that’s cool!

-Drake talks about you, and yeah we are in N.C now-

Me:-cool-

-Wow...-

*Offline*

As I closed my laptop I grabbed my keys and headed for the door. “What took you so long?” Sam said as soon as I got in the car. “I was looking for my house keys.” I said and we all know I was lying. “It took you 30 freaking minutes!”

“So...” I replied checking my Facebook every five minutes.

As we walked in the flea market I couldn't help but smile as Best I Ever Had came on in the background. “Look” Sam stated as I looked in the area she was pointing in.

There it stood...a big ass poster of Drake with his autograph on it. I stood there in complete shock. I guess that song Thrift Song was true. “How much is this?” I questioned the lady at one of the shop areas.

“It’s 11 dollars.”

*ring* ring*

“Who is that?” Sam asked, being  nosey as hell.

“The person on the other end of the phone, excuse me!” I expressed putting my hand up and walking outside.

*Private Number*

“Hello?”

“Is this Debbie?” A raspy but smooth voice spoke on the other end of the phone.

“Yes?”

“Hey This Drake, how are you?” What? What just happen?

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-debbiepearl