Drake
I'm exhausted.
I've been doing so many different things at the same time.
Last touches.
Finishing touches.
I just finished releasing my album, Scorpion.
I just finished shooting the In My Feelings music video.
I just finished up a meeting about the album's reception.
Oh yeah, and I just finished getting out of a bad relationship.
I thought I had the love of my life.
The girl of my dreams.
That was until... well nevermind.
Not quite ready to remember that.
Shit.
I forgot that I start tour today.
No down time, no breaks, my life feels full speed at all times.
But hey this is the life I chose right?
As I sit and brood, I can't help but to wonder
Is There More?
I was swiftly snapped out of my thoughts when my manager, Oli was standing in front of me waving and yelling my name.
"Drake! Cmon man, we gotta be to Kansas City by 12." Oli states.
"Yeah, let's go, I'm ready." I responded.
⌘ T I M E S K I P ⌘
Did I say I was exhausted earlier?
Well no, now I'm literally about to pass out.
I need to sleep immediately.
I need to get to a bed immediately.
I might need a few drinks immediately too.
No, I just need a break.
Luckily, we had gotten here 3 days early, I thought we had a concert tomorrow but our first concert was set for Saturday.
This gives me plenty of time for rest.
I quickly exit the Benz truck that brings us to the hotel.
I go straight to my room and hit the sack.
⌘ T I M E S K I P ⌘
I wake up to my 1 pm alarm.
It's a Friday and I slept from 12 pm Thursday to 1 pm Friday.
This is more than enough sleep for me now and I arise fully energized.
I walk out my room and into 40's room.
As I enter, I recognize 40, Oli, Chubbs, The Migos, and Niko.
WAIT!
The Migos were here too. I totally forgot I was going on tour with them.
As I recollect my memories of my manager telling me about a joint tour, my eyes drift to the most mesmerizing man I've ever saw in my life...
Quavo.
I'm not gay or anything but I can acknowledge when a guy is good looking and he wasn't just good looking, he was
B R E A T H T A K I N G.
