Chapter 43

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Danielle

I woke up to a good morning text message from Drake.

Good morning beautiful. Congratulations on getting Tamara back! :)

Thanks Aubs. It wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for you.

Nahh. That was all you. But What you doing today?

Nothing really. Just spend some time with Mara.

Mind if I join?

Sure. What time you wanna meet?

I'll just pick you up. Where are you?

Jaycee and Tyga's house.

Alright. So what time you want me to be there?

12, maybe?

No problem

I got up and took a shower. Jaycee had went to the dance studio to work and Tyga to the music studio. AJ was with a babysitter. Tamara lay in bed next to me as I searched for some clothes to put on.

After getting dressed, I woke Tamara up and got her showered and dressed. Then we ate breakfast and watched some cartoons until Drake told me that he was outside.

Once I opened the door, Tamara ran over to Drake and gave him a hug. "Uncle Aubey!" She said before he picked her up.

He put her back down so that he could hug me.

"It's been a while since we've saw each other. I missed looking at your beautiful self." Aubrey complimented me.

"Thank you." I laughed.

We all got in the car.

"So where are we going, Mr. Graham?" I asked.

"How's lunch sound first?" Drake asked as we pulled off.

"Sure, how does that sound Tamara?" I looked back at Mara who was sitting in the back seat playing temple run on my phone.

"I like food!" She laughed.

We all laughed.

Drake took us to Johnny Rockets for lunch. Afterwards, we went to a carnival that was in town. Tamara got on a bunch of the kiddie rides, and Drake and I played carnival games to win Mara some stuffed animals and candy.

"Now I want to win you something," Drake said after we handed another bear to Tamara.

Drake walked over to the darts game, and gave the man $5 dollars. He instantly popped three balloons. This earned him a small gift. He wanted to get the big stuffed animal so he had to keep playing. Drake gave the man $10 more dollars. He popped all 6 of those ballons. If he popped one more balloon he would win the large prize. Drake gave the man five more dollars and he popped two out of three of the balloons. Enough to get the large prize.

I chose a gigantic Winnie The Pooh Bear.

"Yay, thanks Aubrey!" I hugged the bear and then Drake.

"No problem babe," He kissed my forehead.

Drake wrapped one arm around my waist as we walked around the carnival. Tamara was holding my hand as she held an ice cream cone in the other. The sun was beginning to set, leaving the sky pink and orange.

"Do you guys want to go out for dinner?" Drake asked.

"Let's just get something from one of these places. Pizza, maybe?" I suggested. Drake had spent a lot of money already, and I didn't want him to spend that much more.

"You sure? Nothing else? Just pizza.." Drake asked curiously.

"Yeah. Tamara and I am not used to eating like stars like you." I joked.

"Haha. Very funny. I still know how to act normal too." Drake fake laughed.

Until then, I had totally forgot that Drake was even a famous celebrity. Of course, people around us were taking pictures. But, we totally ignored them. At least paprazzi wasn't here being annoying with their thousands of questions.

We went into the pizza shop and ordered our slices. Once we sat down to eat, that's when fans started to come over.

"Oh my god, it's Drake! Can I get your autograph?" A few girls came and asked him.

Drake looked over at me. He didn't want to disrupt our conversation but his fans are everything to him.

"Go ahead, I'm fine with it," I smiled.

He took the pieces of papers and pens out of their hands and wrote his signature across it.

"Thank you so much!" The girls took their autographs and left. More people came over and asked for photographs, hugs, more autographs, etc.

Of course, it was getting a little aggravating after a while, but I didn't let it bug me. I knew that soon Drake would be finished and I could finish talking to him.

After about ten minutes or so, Drake was finally finished with talking to his fans. He came back and sat with Tamara and me.

"I'm sorry about that." He said looking down.

"No, it's fine. I'm okay." I said, reaching for his hand.

"Are you guys ready to go?" Drake asked.

"Yeah," I said after looking at Tamara. She had finished her pizza and was playiing with her stuffed animals.

We ended up going back to Drake's house since it was closer than Jaycee and Tyga's.

Tamara fell asleep in the car, so when we got to Drake's house, I carried her to the guest room so that she could sleep.

"Today was wonderful. Thank you so much." I hugged Drake. He was beginning to get undressed. He went into his drawer and pulled out a T-shirt. He gave it to me to wear.

"No problem. Just spending the time with you and Tamara is wonderful." Drake took his shirt off. I tried not to stare, but it was difficult. Drake walked over to me.

"It's a shame that he betrayed you like that. Both of them. They never knew how valuable you are. Your beauty. Your talent. Everything about you. But I...I never forgot. Ever since the moment I first saw you auditioning for my music video. But, you had moved on. You started a family and got engaged. I tried to get over you so many times. But it never worked. I'm still in love with you." Drake said, his hand resting on my cheek.

I began to tear up. "I never moved on. I tried to cover my feelings up so many times. Tried to get over you by focusing my life on someone else. When there was a chance Tamara was yours, deep down I thought that was a second chance. A second chance to be with you. I always thought you had moved on. That I would never have a chance with you. But I still am in love wih you too." A tear escaped my face.

Drake came closer and kissed me. The kiss got deeper and deeper and eventually he pulled my shirt off. He picked me up and laid me on the bed. My legs wrapped around his waist as he unbuckled his pants and laid me on the bed.

"Wait," I said, half regretting that I stopped him. I really wanted to continue.

"What is it?" He asked curiously.

"Tamara's in the other room. I don't want her to wake up." I got up and put my shirt back on.

"Right. It's fine." He said, buckling his belt again.

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