The Rules Of Love Don't Exist 3: Rumors

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Author's Note: External link to Imani's outfit

Saturday

Drake's POV

All of the YMCMB is all up in the VIP section tonight we're celebrating our newest member, Imani Young who has yet to arrive

“Aye, there she is” Twist yells

I look over an a tall light skin young women with short curly blonde hair walking over wearing a curvy hugging black dress it was bedazzled around her breast and went down in a v-shape I lick my lips as she made her way of us

Mack stands up and hit his glass to get everyone's attention “Everyone the guest of honor has arrived...Imani Young is the newest member to crew so let's make her feel at home would you like to say anything?” he asks her

A smile appears on her face “First, I want to thank my best friend and manger, Keisha for believing me and second, I want to thank you guys for putting your faith into me and last but not least I want to thank god for giving me so many blessings...Cheers!” she yells

“Damn, she's fine” Tyga says

“Yeah she is” I say

“That's my future baby mama right there” Tyga says

I shake my head she comes over to us “Hi, I'm Imani”

“Michael but please call me Tyga” he says trying to flirt

“Yeah, I know who you guys are”

“And we definitely know who you are” Tyga says

“I have a feeling were going to be good friend” she says deflating his bubble

“Naw, baby girl we're going to be so much more then friends”

She shake her head someone calls her name and she leaves I watch as she walks away

Imani's POV

“Hi, I'm Imani” I introduce myself to Nicki and Shanell

“Yeah, we know who are” Shanell snaps

“I'm too old to be playing this game..”

Nicki cuts me off “Your right your way too old”

“Excuse me?”

Drake interrupts luckily he did because I was about to go off on these basic hoes

“Hi, Imani right”

“Yeah” I says glaring at Shanell and Nicki

“Welcome to YMCMB”

“Thank you nice to see a welcoming face”

He looks at the double mint hoes then back to me “You want to dance?”

“Yes”

Drake and I go over to the dance floor and we two-step “Looks like someone is trying to slow dance I'll spin a slow jam for the young couple” DJ BB speaks into the microphone

The music changes from rap to R&B quickly I put my arms around his neck and he put his arms around my waist

He chuckles

“What?” I asks

“Not a lot of women can look me in the eyes considered that they're short even when they're wearing heels”

“Well I am tall”

“And you've have beautiful eyes”

“Thanks”

When the songs ends I pull away from him

“Girl where you going?” he asks

“I'm not interested”

“What are you talking about?” he says trying to play it off

“Drake, c'mon let's just be friends okay”

“A'ight, friend” he says

Drake's POV

Imani totally shot me down which was first for me usual woman are throwing themselves at me left and right I mean ever since I got famous women are at my beck and call expect Imani she made it clear that she's not like the rest.

I watch as she leaves the dance floor and disappears into the seas of people after a few minutes I spot her. She's surround by guys trying to get with her I guess she sees me too because she made an excuse to come to over to me.

“Hug me” she says

“Okay” I wrap my arms around her tiny waist I inhale her scent its vanilla a classic but still enjoyable before I could even blink she pulls away from me

“What was that about?” I ask

“I told those guys I had a boyfriend and you were the first face I saw that was familiar so...for the rest of the night your my boyfriend”

I smirk “So much for being just friends”

“Don't get any ideas...Drake”

“I can't promise anything but I can try”

She rolls her eyes “Let's get a drink” she says intertwining her hand with mine leading me to the bar

I stand behind her as she order for both of us

“Damn shawty you lookin' good in that dress you wanna dance?” the guy beside her asks

I clear my throat “She's already taken”

He looks at her then looks at me “My bad” he says smiling at Imani

The bartender gives us our drinks and we go off to a quiet corner in the club

“So tell me about yourself” I says sipping my gin and tonic

She laughs “I give you props your persistent”

“You have to be to be in the entertainment business”

“There are thousands of other super models why do you want me?”

“Honestly because I like the chase your giving me”

She sips her virgin bloody Mary “Nice to know”

“Aye, what's up” Twist yells sitting next to Imani

“Hi, Christopher”

“So, you ready?” he asks

“For what?” she asks 

“To roll to the crib baby girl”

“Your a little to young for me” she says kissing his cheek

Her phone bings and she takes it out she looks down at the phone reading a text message she types something then looks at us "I'm sorry but I've got to soo I'll see you two goof balls later"

"Aye, before you leave can I get a hug?" Twist asks

"Umm..sure"

They share a quick hug the Twist leaves

"Can I walk you out?" I ask

"Sure"

I walk her to her jaguar I open the car door and everything "Drive safe"

"Thanks, goodnight"

"Night" I say 

When she pulls out of her parking space then onto the streets then she's out of sight but not out of mind she's all I can think about the rest of the night.

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