What She'll Do For Love (Completed)

Jealousy Part 1

Cree

It's been a couple months since Chris and I got back together and we're good. He just gets jealous over nothing which is annoying.

He got me a couple of gigs, dancing in The Weeknd's new video, and choreographing Sevyn's new video.

"Get ready, we're going to a lakers basketball game." Chris told me.

I got out of my sweats and t-shirt and put on a black bralet, black pencil skirt, and black Saint Laurent heels.

I grabbed my black Givenchy clutch, put on my black Marc Jacobs watch, and slipped on some glasses.

"I said basketball game not funeral." Chris joked as I walked out the closet.

I stuck my tongue out and walked downstairs.

****

"The hell are you doing?!" Chris shouted as we sat court side.

I looked directly across from me and spotted Rihanna and her friend she's always with.

I looked to my right and I didn't notice Drake was sitting beside me.

"Hi." he said with a friendly smile.

"Hey." I blushed but of course Chris put his arm around me.

I am not Rihanna, they will not be beefing over me.

"So I heard you did the choreography for Sevyn's new video. I liked it." Drake said.

"Well thank you."

"Look I need a girl who can dance for my next video called 'Getaway'. Would you be that girl?" Drake asked.

"No." Chris said butting in. I pushed his arm off of me and turned to Drake.

"I'd love to." I said as I shook his hand.

Chris's jaw clenched and I had to go to the bathroom.

"I'm going to the bathroom, don't start no shit." I whispered in Chris's ear and got up to go.

When I finished peeing, I opened the door and Rihanna was standing directly in front of it.

"Can I help you?" I asked walking past her and washing my hands.

"So you're Chris's new girlfriend?" she asked and I nodded. A smirk appeared across her face.

"What're you here for?" I asked as I dried my hands.

"Oo, attitude." she said crossing her arms. I like her music but she is seriously getting on my nerves right now.

"But I wanted to ask could you choreograph my new video 'I'm grown'."

They must not have any other choreographers in LA. I sighed and looked back at her.

"Sure." I said. I gave her my number and we shook hands.

"But I promise if you try some shit, I'll knock the wave out of your weave." I said heading out the bathroom.

"Feisty! I like you better than Rice cake." she said before I walked out the door.

When I was walking back to my seat I could tell Chris and Drake were in a heated argument.

"What did I say?" I asked Chris whose vain was popping on his forehead.

"You ain't my momma." he sighed.

"Alright." I said as I took both him and Drake's hand and led them to a family bathroom.

"You guys are gonna stay in this fucking bathroom until y'all settle." I said walking out and standing on the outside of the door.

"Cree move." Chris said trying to get past me.

"Nope." I said standing in the way.

It took them over an hour to get over what they were mad about.

"Friends?" I asked as they both walked out.

"We good." Drake said giving him the handshake. I smiled as we walked back to our seats.

"We done missed most of the game!" they said in unison as we sat down. It was only seven minutes left in the last quarter.

"It's alright twins." I laughed and they both gave me looks that could kill.

"Man you better be one hell of a dancer." Drake said and Chris laughed.

The lakers won and I have drake my number before we left. Chris got in the car and I heard someone scream my name before I got in the car.

"Yes Aubrey?" I said and he kissed his teeth.

"We're shooting the video tomorrow at Venice Beach and maybe afterwards we can go out to eat." Drake said.

"Sounds good." I said getting in and Chris took off.

**** next day

I put on a bathing suit then a t-shirt and shorts. I put my hair in a bun and drove to Venice beach. Of course Chris wanted to come so he's riding in the passenger seat.

"Wassup?" Drake greeted Chris with a handshake then came around to hug me.

Eight hours and three costume changes later we were done. "Cree lets go!" Chris shouted getting in the drivers side.

"Nah, we're gonna go to dinner." I told Chris.

"Aight, I'll pick you up in a hour." he said coming to give me a kiss then left in my car.

****

"It's a shame you're taken." Drake said as he sipped some of his soda.

"Yeahh.. but my best friend isn't."

"Ohh for real? Is she like you" he asked.

"Kinda. You guys would be good together." I told him.

"Alright. Maybe I can meet her tonight? At the Supperclub at 10:00" he asked.

"Uhh.. I'm not old enough to-(gco)"

"Y'all will be with Chris and I so they'll let you in." Drake assured.

"Alright." I said finishing my food. I saw Chris pull up outside and me and Drake walked out.

"I'll see you later." Drake said giving me a kiss on the cheek. I waved and got in the car.

"What the fuck was that?!" Chris yelled when I closed the door.