Narrator: Rihanna calls up her mom and Dad in hopes of an answer
The phone rings..
"hello"?
"MOM" !
... "Sorry i can't get to the phone right now, just leave a message after the beep and well get back to you" !
Narrator: Rihanna was disappointed . It was just a voicemail ...
RIHANNAS POV
"My parents used to be there for me as a child but ever since she's gotten famous , they've left her behind like some lost puppy. and now she's gonna get married and OF COURSE .. They can't be here for that".
Narrator: instead of getting down she looks at the bright side and calls up Aubrey.
"please pick up. Please pick up".
"hey baby"
R
"Thank God you answered".
"why wouldn't i.. I mean if I was busy with the album or something but why not"?
"well , I mean I just tried to call my mom and Dad like you said, you know to tell them you proposed... But of course they didn't answer
It's like ever since I became famous, they ditched me. Sure they call
on holidays and shit but I mean com on! How often so you get to see your famous daughter who's always on the go"
"don't worry about it.. If they don't want to see you succeed and finally get married... Who needs them"
"I know they're your parents , but if they really cared . They answer knowing they don't see you everyday. I'm here for you and that's all you need , us".
"I guess your right. I just need time to think about this , I mean this is my - our wedding , I would think my dad would be there to walk me down the isle"
Narrator: Drake interrupts
"Rih.... You can't spend all your time thinking of what could've been ..."
"Drake ! You don't understand. You've ALWYAS had your mom and Dad" ..-
There was a long silence through the phone
Narrator: Rihanna finally speaks
"You know I didn't mean .. I just meant . I.. I.."
"no.. It's fine. I just thought you'd know who your gonna marry life's story by now.. I mean we've known each other for years on top of years . . ."
" babe "
" you know want , I gotta go work on some francs with 40 anyways"
" I'll see you .."
"Bye I love -"
Narrator: Rihanna didn't get to finish , Drake was already off the phone.
She didn't know if he really had to work on tracks, or if he was just annoyed with her. She figured it was both
"Is this what people called him soft for, he ran off the phone like a little bitch"
Ha!
" well I don't care .. If he wanted me that bad .. He'd stay, I'm not losing him AND my parents. But I'm certainly not an ass kisser"
Narrator: Rihannagrabs her lighter , coat, keys and heads out the house.
