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Carolina's POV:

I sat in the studio with Aubrey sitting at the other side of the room, it was days like this that I wished that I had a normal boyfriend with a normal job

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I sat in the studio with Aubrey sitting at the other side of the room, it was days like this that I wished that I had a normal boyfriend with a normal job. Don't get me wrong I love my baby and I am so extremely happy and proud of all of the success but I also was a girlfriend, fiance in fact. From all of the traveling, tours and interviews for his new album I was barely getting any attention. Even when he was home he was always on his goddamn phone talking to someone

I don't mean to sound selfish but I was getting sick and tired of no attention. Like I completely understand that jet lag is a bitch but so am I with no dick and it didn't help that he was currently sitting across from me looking like a full meal right now

Disrespectful as shit if you ask me

"Babe" I say trying to grab his attention. Nothing. He just ignored me

"Baby" I say again, louder and with more force as I get up and walk to him. Nothing again

"Nigga, I know you hear me calling you" I finally say

"What C, you see I'm busy" he said not even bothering to look in my direction

Its taking everything in me to not get up and strangle the life out of him at this moment. This nigga real had the nerve to say that to me as if I was some type of pest or something

"Maybe if you put the damn phone down you would know what the fuck I want" I mumble rolling my eyes at his stupidity

"What was that?" he grunts finally looking up with a squint in his eye

Was I supposed to be intimated or something? I think the fuck not

"You're so annoying"

He had the nerve to shake his head and then go back to his phone. "Man go somewhere with that attitude Carolina"

"Kiss my ass Aub" I murmur before rolling my eyes and sitting on the couch next to him and turning away

Damn, if he was kissing my ass maybe we wouldn't be in this predicament

I clearly had to find something to do with myself because that nigga was not going to do anything for me. I picked up my phone and scrolled through my snapchat and instagram, soon getting bored of both

I turned back around to face him then let out a heavy sigh, he looked up at me with his brows furrowed then looked back down at his phone. I sighed once more and he looked up and just stared, and stared, and stared. I could tell that he was getting annoyed because of the clench of his jaw

"Why the fuck are you being so weird for" he said, his voice laced with irritation

I didn't say a single word, I just looked at him. "C, what the fuck is-" he starts just before being interrupted by this phone ringing. I looked down at his hand and read the contact name, Rihanna😍

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