Drake Imagines

Marvin's Room

Aubrey's POV

I was on my third bottle of Hennessy Cognac XO.

I was chilling at the bar with some of my niggas, we was kicking it.

"Aye can I get a bottle of rosé though," I ask the bartender.

"You straight man," he laughs.

"Y-yeah I'm good," I tell him. I pop that bottle open and down some more.

"Man you gotta chill," T-Minus says. I look at him.

"I *hiccup* just chillin," I look at him. He shook his head.

I just sat at the bar. Some girl approached me.

"Hey," she winked at me. She was wearing a low cut dress and She was thick as fuck.

But I didn't even feel like it. I nodded at her and got up. She kept following me.

"You here alone," she asks me.

"No my gir—," I stop myself. I realize Yn is no longer my girl for the one hundredth time. We broke up three months ago.

She said I never made time for her and that I didn't love her. She was right about everything except one thing.

I did love her.

"I never even got to tell her," I run my hands through my hair. The girl looks at me confused.

"I gotta go to the bathroom," I rush down to where the bathrooms are.

I grab my phone and call Yn.

"Hello?" Her beautiful voice flows through the phone.

"I *hiccup* always loved you," I smile.

"Are you drunk?" She asks me in disbelief.

"No it's not even like that," I tell her. I was trying to find the words but I couldn't.

"Then it's like what," she says.

"I know I-I did you dirty. But that nigga...," I start laughing hysterically.

"That nigga will do even worse," I hiccup again.

"I'm just saying you could do better," I tell her.

She's silent. "Aubrey—," I stop her.

"No don't do that," I whisper. "It hurts."

"What hurts?" She asks me.

"The fact that you don't love me," I tell her.

"I'm not doing this. You're drunk okay just...get home safe please," She hangs up.

I smash my phone on the floor. "Fucking shit," I slouch.

I sit there for a couple of minutes. The ground was moving under me.

"Man fuck it," I get up.

I make my way to my car.

"Sir are you intoxicated?" Some random lady asks. I shrug her off.

"Sir you shouldn't be driving!" She repeats again. I get in my car anyways.

"What did I do wrong," I mumble to myself.

"I— I just wish we could try again," I tell myself.

"Yn plea—," I look up on the road and I see myself coming into collision with another car.

"SHIT."

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Part 2 Coming soon ♥️