Unintentional {A Drake Story} {Rated M}

Chapter Forty Three.

*The Next Week*

The private jet flowed over the clouds as Anastasia looked out of the window, sipping her glass of Veuve Clicquot champagne. Drizzy was doing a show in New York City and he promised her that he would fly her out and that he did. She looked down at the rose gold Rolex on her wrist, checking the time--6:30 p.m.

His show wasn't until 8:00, so she still had time. But she still wanted to see him before he went on stage. She began to see the city lights in her view, so she was sure the plane would be landing soon. Her phone vibrated in her lap and she looked down at the screen to see a text from Drizzy.

Drizzy💞 now

Where's my Cocoa at? 👀🍫

She chuckled and slid her thumb across the screen to reply.

Ana: In NYC. Just waiting on the plane to land. Should be landing soon

Drizzy💞: Hurry up, I'm waiting

Ana: Um, you forgot who you're talking to? 😒

Drizzy💞: Not at all. I'm just being annoying cause I miss my girl

Ana: Well, find a better way to show it. Being annoying will get you knocked out

Drizzy💞: Please. You know you like it when I annoy you. Been doing it since we first got closer and where are you? Still rocking with me

Ana: Yeah, yeah, yeah. You better have my champagne like you said you would

Drizzy💞: You know I got you, baby girl

Ana: Who's all there?

Drizzy💞: The regular OVO crew, Jahron, Kayla, Ashley, Demi Rose, Jayde, Kaylin Garcia, Cyn Santana and Kehlani since she's opening for me

Ana: You had to have all the bad bitches there, huh? You're lucky they're my faves

Drizzy💞: Kehlani won't stop talking about you. She says you're an inspiration for her

Ana: Aww. I can't wait to meet her. Anyways, I'll be seeing you in a few. The plane is about to land

Drizzy💞: Alright, baby girl. The car I got you should be there when you land. See you soon and I love you

Ana: Love you too, papi 😘

She locked her phone and placed it inside of her nude Givenchy handbag. The jet landed safely on the runway and Anastasia looked out of the window to see a Mercedes and a tall dark skin man standing beside it. The door to the jet opened and Anastasia held her handbag on her arm as she walked down the steps.

The flight attendant gave her the overnight bag she packed since she was only staying for one night. Anastasia thanked him and she walked up to her chauffeur.

"Miss Monet?" He asked.

"Yes, that's me." Anastasia replied

"My name is Walter and I'll be taking you to Mr. Graham."

He politely took her bag and placed it in the trunk. Then he opened the car door for her and she thanked him as she slid into the backseat. He closed the door and got in the driver's seat, adjusting the rearview mirror. Soon, he pulled off and Anastasia reached into her purse for her compact mirror to check her makeup.

Instead of wearing one of the outfits Drizzy bought her, she opted for one of her own designs. She wanted to save his outfit for a date night. She wore a strapless peach colored bandage dress that hugged every growing curve of her body with a pair of Steve Madden Carrson sand suede ankle strap heels. She silently thanked the Lord and the gym. Those neighborhood runs, pilates and squats were paying off big time.