Get to know You

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A Drake imagine.

Baylor3Baobab I know you've been waiting on this one. Here it is. ❤️😅

You.

"What?!" You swung your door open, knowing exactly who it was.

Instead of fully opening it, you stepped outside, feeling the cool evening breeze hit your face.

"What, you're not gonna let me in?"

"You have no business coming into my home, Aubrey." You said with your arms crossed.

"Y/N she's my child too."

"Oh, now she's your 'daughter'. But who was there for all the ballet recitals, doctor's appointments and music lessons. Aubrey she loves music, just like you! But you wouldn't know that because you too busy being Champagne Papi."

"Watch your mouth."

"Watch my mouth? You know damn well what I'm saying is true and I've raised her ALONE for 8 years, I'm pretty sure we'll be fine." Almost slamming the door in his face, he gently grabbed her arm.

She looked down at it and back at him.

"You're right. You're telling me the truth and it's hitting home. But I just wanna get to know her better. I at least deserve that chance, don't I?"

"You really don't. She hardly even remembers you since you left us when she was 2."

Y/N's words cut him deep. He knew she was telling the truth but didn't want to face it.

"I get that you're mad at me, but let's put our differences aside and do it for our daughter."

You were a bit hesitant and wanted nothing to do with him, since he let the fame get to his head. But you wanted the best for your daughter and it wouldn't be such a bad thing for her to reconnect with her father.

"Fine. You can come tomorrow and spend the day with her."

"Can I take her out?"

"I don't know, can you?"

He playfully rolled his eyes.

"May I take her out?"

"I think it's better if you spend the day here."

"Y/N I'm not some stranger. You seem to forget that it takes two to tango." He replied, getting a little irritated by his baby mama.

"Well we were supposed to be tango-ing through this parenting thing but no... be here at 10 tomorrow," You walked into the house.

"Goodnight Aubrey." You closed the door.

"Damn, I don't even get a goodnight kiss?" He said to himself as he walked away from the penthouse, getting into his Bentley GT.

~

Next day. ⛅️🌟

"Does he love me?" Your daughter, Rayanne questioned as you fixed her nappy curls.

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