It All Started With Undying Love..(sequel to IASWF) *COMPLETE*

Ch. 11 - Ignorant Sh*t

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♥Debbie's P.O.V♥

New York, New York!

We got in last night and I'm so tired. Even though it wasn't that far, it felt like it. Tori was fussy when we got in the air but calm down after a while. Scooter, Justin and the rest of the team were on the same plane ride and we're all staying in the same hotel to make sure know forgets why we're here.

For work.

I don't dread it because I haven't really performed like that. This is the first time being in New York for a good reason! I want to make the most of it.

"Dada?" Tori said pointing a Aubrey, who was sleeping beside us.

I put my finger over my lips. "Shhh, Daddy sleeping."

"Mama?" she extended her arms to me.

"You hungry?" I said as I rolled out of bed. "Let's see what they have in the kitchen." I stuck her on my hip.

The hotel room is big, we have our own kitchen and the bedroom is separate. I looked in the cabinet and saw pancake mixture.

"Not really in the mood to cook but I will for you Tori." I pinch her cheeks before I sat her in the walker.

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"I'm surprise your still here." Drake yawned as he walked out the bedroom in just his boxers.

Is he for real?

"Where am I supposed to go?" I laughed. "I have to see your sexy body before I start my day off."

He turned and looked at me before going to the kitchen. I will never understand why he does not think that he is sexy as fuck. It's taking everything in me not the take him right here on the counter...the good old days.

I followed behind him. "I made you some pancakes, there in the microwave."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he questioned.

"Like what?" I bit my lip.

"Where's Tori?"

"Sleep,"

"Good," he walked over and kiss my neck, pinning me against the counter.

Guess some things do change. But I'm so glad this is not one of them.

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I lay on top of Aubrey on the couch, making circles in his chest, kissing his body every so often.

My phone buzzed on the coffee table in front of us.

Drake grabbed it first, looked at it and rolled his eyes before giving it to me.

"What?" I asked before looking at it.

It is a text from Justin.

The Bieber

-Heyyy wanna go do something before sound check.-

Me:-yeah, let me get ready-

-alright Debs-

I looked up to see Drake looking right in my face and probably watching me text, which I am okay with.

"So you have to go?" he stroked my hair.

I pushed myself up and started to walk to the bathroom. "Yes, Justin wants to do something before sound check."

I hurried and change into a black and red sun dress with white fip-flops.