Drake VS. MGK

8

Leah

Colson and I had really developed a friendship. I found myself telling him things that only Ashleigh knew about. I even told him about Aubrey and how he abused me. After that we just grew closer. Tonight was his last club appearance and then next we would be going on tour. I had no idea what to expect from this tour. I had only ever been on tour with Drake once and I hardly enjoyed it.

Tonight we would be at Club Ice. Colson really didn't have to host or anything. He just had to show up, take a few pics, and sign a few autographs. Once we all got there we were in our own vip section which was upstairs. I couldn't help but notice there was another section across from ours. At first I couldn't tell who was in there because there were so many girls. Once I caught a glimpse I felt sick. Aubrey was here. After I noticed his presents I started throwing drinks back like they were nothing. I wanted to escape from reality. I wanted to be drunk so I wouldn't even realize his existence.

Colson

It didn't take long for me to notice that Drake was here. Probably stalking Leah. I could tell it was bothering her by the way she was drinking so much. I decided to text her.

Me: mayb u should slow down.

Leah: mayb your right. She texted back and then shot me a smile.

We had a shit ton of groupies in our section tonight. So it made it kinda hard to keep an eye on Leah. I really cared about her. The last thing I wanted was for her to feel uncomfortable because of her ex. I noticed Leah getting up and heading out of our section.

I grabbed her hand and asked."Where you goin?"

"To the dance floor! I wanna dance! I love this song!"

"Can I dance with you?"

"Really!? Yes! Come on!"

She held my hand as we made it to the dance floor and started to dance. The dj switched the song up on us. He was now playing I love your girl by The Dream. Leah started grinding on me as I ran my hands over her body.

Man look at shorty roll, (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go, (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girl, girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryin ta call her over there but she like, (Fuck! That nigga!)
She drop it down to the floor, I'm sayin shorty you should go, but she like (Fuck! That nigga!)
Call it in "ENVY", I want her on me, all up in my head, now she in my bed
I, I, I, I

She was really feeling herself until she looked up and saw Drake peering down at us. I thought she would stop dancing but she didn't she just kept going and then started singing to the song as she flipped him off.

That song was over and they started to play Earned it by The Weeknd.

"Do you wanna go sit down?" She asked

"Naw, I know you wanna dance to this." I said pulling her body into mine as she smiled.

Drake

I can't believe this shit. He's down there dancing with my girl. Ain't that about a bitch. She knew I could see them. That's why she flipped me off during The Dreams song. Smh now their down there dancing to The Weeknd.

"She never danced with me like that." I said to myself not noticing 40 standing next me looking down at the dance floor.

"Maybe its because you would never dance with her."

"Yes I did."

"Yeah but she would literally have to beg you."

Damn I guess he was right. Maybe I should've danced with her. She always loved to dance. She even minored in it back in collage. I guess you can say that I'm a little hurt by all of the attention she's giving to another man. The same attention I barely wanted when she was more than happy to give it to me. Man I messed up. I have to get her back. I just gotta figure out how to go about it.