Drake's POV
~The Next Day (Friday Night)~
It's Friday night. I told my guards earlier that I was gonna hit the strip club so they knew to drop me off in the back & leave. I pull on my hoodie & pull it down to cover my eyes & make me less noticeable. Then instead of walking into the strip, I slowly walked past the flower shop next door & peeked through the glass.
Tyra's POV
Sh*t... This is a slow day... F**, EVERYDAY'S a slow day! Who in their right mind buys flowers after 7pm? And still they got me in this damn flower shop, standing here looking ratchet as f**k behind this counter. I need to quit this job...but I need the money... Why is life so complicated?
I pull out my phone & check the screen. Still no sign of Keandre... I swear, that boy drives me crazy sometimes. I TOLD him to call me at 8 to help me keep my mind off of work & it's almost 11pm & this boy STILL hasn't called. Man, f**k him! But Mr. McCarthney tho... now he can get i---
A tall dude in a black hoodie coming up to the shop window & peering inside interrupted my thoughts. After apparently looking around, I assume he didn't find what he was looking for & left. Stupid crackheads... I really need to quit this job... I don't care if it's not 11 yet, I say it's time to close now.
Drake's POV
I walked by & looked inside. She wasn't there. My heart sank a little.
~3 Days Later (Monday)~
Drake's POV
"You goin to the strip AGAIN?" one of my security guys asked with his arms crossed.
"Yup. Just drop me off behind there & I'll go on in. But make sure no paparazzi's on our tail. I don't feel like f**kin with anyone tonight, Rob."
I leaned back in my seat & pretended to not see the guard (Rob) shake his head.
"You're crazy man. You tellin me you aint seen enough a** yet? You went like everyday last week & even on Saturday! Even I get tired of chasin tail sometimes!"
I sat still with my hoodie covering my eyes. Finally he gave up & continued to drive. It's true, I did ask him to take me to the strip on Saturday. Turns out the flower shop's closed on weekends.
As soon as we pulled up behind the strip, I hopped out & pretended to take me my time to walk in. But when Rob drove off, I pulled my hood over my head concealing my eyes & strolled by the shop. Once I got to the window, I saw the same girl from Friday. The wrong one.
"F**k," I muttered.
Did she quit or something? Where's the girl from Thursday night? 2 minutes later after strolling off & coming back to check the window, I find myself hearing the familiar sound of a bell ringing as I push open the door to the flower shop & walk in.
Tyra's POV
The sound of the bell on the shop door ringing brought me out of my thoughts. I quickly stashed my phone back in my pocket.
"Good evening, may I help y--- Wait... Hold up!" I stopped mid-sentence as soon as the customer's eyes met mine. I'd recognize that face anywhere! "Drake!!!! OMG! Is that really you ni**a??? Whatchu doin here? In this little ole flower shop?" I quickly pulled out my phone. "Oh my gosh! I HAVE to take a pic with you! Keandre would NEVER believe this, with his bum a**!"
I ran around the counter to his side & started to pose for a pic with him when he cleared his throat.
"Uhh, actually, I was wondering..."
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Different (Starring You and Drake)
Fiksi PenggemarDrake: famous, rich, watched by the world, wanted by many You: an ordinary girl with an ordinary life and ordinary insecurities who has never in a serious relationship or any relationship at all Both of you come together by chance & you strike him a...