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

Ch.12 - It All Started With A Make-Up...Maybe..

*Two Weeks Later*

$Drake's P.O.V.$

I sat in the studio drinking Krug Rose and listening to music, thinking about what I should do about Debbie. But the problem was in the house and even talked to Debbie on MY phone!

“Why won't you go back to Chris's house?” I said before taking another gulp of drink.

“We had a fight besides I like being with you.” Makenzee sat on the floor but her head was on my knee.

I stared at her for the longest time. “Whatever.”

I always sing about how I don't want money and fame to change me but guess what? it did.

Then my phone went off.

*1 Unread Text Message*

Demi L.

-Hey, I don't know if I should tell you this but Debbie's in New York.-

Me:-Why? What's in New York?-

-She didn't want you to go to North Carolina looking for her.-

Me:-Where is she in New York?-

-In the white apartments right by central park-

Me:-Thank you so much-

I stood up and headed for the door. I have to get what's mine.

♥ Debbie's P.O.V ♥

I made my way back to my apartment with my bags in hand.so I was alone by myself I couldn't help but think about the man I still was in love with, even though he cheated on me with that gold-digger.

Selena was sitting on the couch, tapping away at her phone. “What do you have there? It better be shoes.” She smiled but didn't look up.

“For your info it is but they were on sale.” I place the shoes on the table.

“You must have cashed that check he sent you.” She laughed.

I told her that he sent me a check but what I didn't tell her is that I ripped it up and burned it before throwing it away, dramatic I know. I just smiled.

I stared out the window at Central Park, and then I saw something.

“Aubrey?” I looked confused. It was a tall, light skinned man with dark hair looking around at the apartments.

Then the person looked up and saw me. My heart skipped a beat when I saw his face.

I sat on the bed and started to cry.

“Why is he here?” I screamed. “Hasn't he hurt me enough?”

“What's wrong?” Selena ran to me.

I couldn't even speak so I just pointed out the window.

“I got this.” She walked out the door and went downstairs.

+Selena's P.O.V+

I walked downstairs trying to catch Drake before he came up.

“Drake?” I called as I walked.

He tried to get past me but I just stood there.

“Excuse me?” He looked at me up and down.

“I can't let you go see Debbie.” I stood firmly.

“And you are?”

I felt my face getting hot and my fist balled up. “I'm Selena Gomez and Debbie's friend.”