Chapter 5

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~Drake~

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~Drake~

I was deep in my thoughts at this point, almost drowning in them. I haven't been able to focus a lot lately, not since I told Nicki about the Rihanna situation. I wanted to put her in my past but it seems that I can't let her go like I thought I did.  It was about 5 a.m here and I wasn't really sure about the time in the Barbados but I decided to call her. I needed to hear her voice again otherwise I'll be driving myself crazy. I went into my office and dialed her cell number. It rang a few times before an unfamiliar voice picked up. 

"Hello? " The male voice said. I kind of looked at the phone with a weird expression forming on my face. 

"Who the hell is this? Where is Rihanna?" 

"She's here my guy. She's asleep right now and way passed faded" He began to chuckle a bit and my grip around the phone intensified. 

"She's smoking weed again?" 

"Yes, I guess she is. We were lit as fuck yesterday night. Damn bro when I tell you that kiss was amazing, it was so much better than any other hoe I've kissed before" 

At this point I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Who are you?"

"Travis Scott" He replied and I almost hung up on his ass but I heard someone mumble in the background. 

"Is she awake now?" He went silent for a moment. 

"Not really, she's just moving around. Look bruh, call her later or when we get back to California"

"The fuck? We?" The tone in my voice was strained a bit out of rage.

"Yes, We are coming back to California so We can work on her 8th studio album together. I feel like Rihanna and I are vibing real good right now. "

I ended up slamming the phone onto the reciever. I couldn't take anymore nor could I stand his voice. He knew what he was doing by rubbing that in my face like that. I had to get out of the house to give myself sometime to think. I grabbed my jacket from behind the chair and walked out the house. My heart was breaking with every step I took down this vacant sidewalk. It felt like I lost Rihanna fully but I knew a part of her still loved me like I love her. 

The walk to the small cafe down the road where we used to grab coffee felt so far away but I finally made it. There was barely anyone here like normal but I was able to grab a seat by the window and order my usual. I kept zoning in and out because my thoughts were so jumbled up and the pain I felt was taking over me. 

 

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