Shawnie's POV
The next morning, I got a phone call from Chris. Aubrey and I were laying in bed watching TV. He did stay the night, but he went home in the morning, showered and everything, then came back over to bring me breakfast. He was going out of town in a couple of days and wanted to spend today with me and since Chris knew about us now, we decided to hang out. He said he wanted to take me to Nobu, since I've never been there before and it was his favorite restaurant, then we were going to go to 1Oak after.
I looked at my phone, then I looked back at Aubrey. He was laying next to me in bed.
"What, is that him?" He asks
"Yeah."
"Answer it, it's cool." He says turning his attention back to the TV, "If you want me to go I will."
"No, I don't want you to go but I don't know what type of a conversation is going to be."
"Just answer the phone." He says
"Hello?" I answer
"Can you talk?" I hear Chris say from the other side of the phone.
"Yeah, what's going on? How are you?" I ask trying to make everything seem good.
"I'm okay, you?" He asks
I sigh, "Chris—I'm sorry for going off like that, yesterday."
"I know, me too. I'm sorry for everything but I have a question." He say seemingly attitudish.
"What's up?"
"Why is Drake's Phantom in your driveway?" He asks
"Huh?"
"That nigga spent the night? He's been here all fucking night." He says
"Chris, you've been sitting outside my house all night?" I say and Aubrey looks at me.
"Yeah, what the fuck is that nigga doing there?" He says raising his voice.
"Chris—I'm not going to do this with you." I see Aubrey getting up and I pull him by his shirt, making him sit back down on my bed.
"Open the door, Shawnie." Chris says, then I hear banging on my front door.
"No, I'm not opening the door. Chris go home." I say
"Nah. Go, let him in." Drake says, as he stands back up and Chris hears him.
"TELL THAT BITCH TO COME OUTSIDE!" He yells
Chris starts ringing my doorbell frantically, Aubrey walks out of my bedroom to go address Chris and I jump up following him.
Is this really about to happen? Are they really about to fight? Oh my god. I don't have time for this shit. It's too early for this.
Aubrey and I get into the living room and he goes to open the door but I stop him, leaning against the door.
"Aubrey, What are you doing?" I ask
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Under The Influence
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