Malik Stripper

Chapter 28

I stared at Myra and noticed, she's a red head now. She wore a shirt with Drake's baby album cover tucked into some high waisted lightly blue colored shorts. She also had black furry 6 inch heels. I think Zayn noticed me staring and was looking to see who I was staring at. His jaw dropped a little, "Is that...-" I cut him off "Yeah it is." We stared at her in silence until she caught our eye. Oh shit. She gasped and waved at us with her million dollar smile. "Guys over here!" she kept waving her hands at us until we went over. I turned my camera off and hugged her. "Myra, it's been awhile!" I smiled. She nodded and flicked her long straight red hair behind her. She reminded me a lot like Ariana Grande, except she has blue eyes and she was way taller, her hair was also at her hips. "You know, I'm always watching your youtube videos! OH! Did you hear Bethany got signed with Aeropostale?! Her face was priceless, i think she cried! I'm such a big fan of her work!" Myra babbled on and on and on. And we stayed chatting until it was time to get seated. Myra gave me her number and address. Zayn and I were in the last row of the first section. I was happy about how close we were. I turned on my camera and started talking about how close we are and how awesome the quality will be when I take pictures of Drake. Hours passed and the concert began with The Weeknd singing the song Outside. After The Weeknd warmed the crowd up Drake came running on stage in an all black outfit. Why is it that only he can pull off an all white or an all black outfit? He began with his song Hold On We're Going Home and killed it. Then I was gone, as if I was high (which I wasn't.) Zayn and I took turns with filming the concert and it turned out amazing. The last song of the night was my personal favorite Come Thru. I was rapping along with Drake and in that moment I felt connected to him. Then the best thing ever happened, he pointed to me. Basically telling me to join him on stage. I stared blankly at him until zayn nudged my shoulder. I shoved my camera into Zayn's hands and quickly told him to film everything. I walked on stage and stared at Drake. "Let's welcome this lovely girl on stage everyone!" Drake said. "whats your name?" "Chloe" I blushed and looked at the crowd roaring in screams. "I saw you singing in the crowd, do you want to finish the song for me?" he winked. I was shocked by the offer but widely smiled. "Definitely!"

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