Found My Love (AN AUBRIH STORY | COMPLETED)

Pretending

( Rihanna's POV ) 4:30pm
I drove in my car, with Aubrey on my mind. He was my number one priority, but my manger always pressured me to work, so I won't lose my fame. I sighed as I pulled into the studio parking lot.
My manager greeted me outside, and guided me to the recording room. I began face to face with my record producer who was waiting for me sweetly inside.

"We got to make this quick, 5:30?"
I told him.

"Maybe 7:00?" My manager interrupted.

I glared at him, "No, I can't work for too long, and I have to make up with Aubrey"

He rolled his eyes at my comment, and ordered me to start. I handed my lyrics to the record producer, and handed him the beat to the song. He ran over the lyrics and played the beat.

"So what are you gonna call this song? It's good." He nodded.

"Love on the Brain" I replied with stress lifting off my shoulders, since I worked very hard on it.

"I think it should be cal—" My manager began, I quickly shut him off so he won't complain on my work.

"It's for Aubrey" I smiled to myself.

My producer crinkled his eyebrows in confusion, "Aubrey beats you black and blue?"

"Only in sex..." I smirked.

"Okay," He chuckled, "Just make sure people know, so they don't get the wrong idea, like in '09"

I frowned at him for bringing Chris up, "Let's just get started"

I walked to the soundbox, and began to sing my heart out. By the time I was done singing, planning the song out, and making the single cover, it was 5:40. I checked my texts, one from Jen letting me know she's coming over for my BMA fitting, and none from Aubrey. I looked at the texts I sent to him,
Read 3:50 pm
I sighed at the thought that he was ignoring me, I pushed the thoughts out of my head just hoping he will be home by 6. I said bye to my manger and producer, and drove myself home.
When I pulled into my house, it was 6:00pm. In my driveway, all there was, was my Porsche, my Mustang, Aubrey's Lamborghini, but not his Bugatti that he left in. I wondered where he was, I entered my house, and gave him a little more time to come home.
( Drake's POV ) 6:30pm
"What's up man" I said giving a bro hug to Khaled.
Over the loud music playing, Khaled yelled,
"DRIZZY IS IN THE HOUSE!!"
Groupies of girls screamed, I saw Jay z, Trey Songz, and more celebrities I haven't seen in awhile. I was glad to get out of the house.

"How is everything, Your leg, baby, engagement, Robyn?" He said to me.

"All is good, Im fighting with Robyn, so I'm not gonna stay for too long, or She'll beat my ass to be honest"

Khaled laughed knowing how tough Robyn is, "It's all good, I'll see you tomorrow anyways right?"

"Mhm." I said rolling my eyes at the award show.

( Rihanna's POV ) 8:00pm
It's been a while since 6:00, and I started to get sad, and mad.

* Ding Dong *
I sat straight up, and bolted down stairs, I flew the door open, and my expression softened.

"Oh hey Jen" I said giving her a hug.

"Hey! Sorry I'm late. You're getting so big." She said rubbing my belly.

"I know right" I said guiding her upstairs to my grand closet.

"Are you okay? Where's Aubrey?" She setted down a few dresses on the counter, while noticing melancholy in my face. If anything I felt like the most saddest person in the world.