Chapter 5

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New York was definitely the place to be, but then again when was New York not the place to be. The club was packed, Drake and tge rest of the crew hadn't even got into the club, but due to the line that was wrapped around the building, it was safe to say that the inside of the club wasn't any better. Drake followed behind Chubbs. Tae walked beside Drake, his hand was placed on her lower back, his fingers gripped tightly around the opposite side of her hip keeping her extremely close to him, it was dark which caused the flashing light from cameras to be even brighter. Paparazzi swarmed in closer as Drake and his team got closer to the curb. "BACK UP! BACK UP!! I NEED YOU TO BACK UP! MOVE BACK!" The security guards voice echoed throughout the area forcing people to move back. The fans and paparazzi got as close as they could Drake's hand went from gripping her hip to his arm fully wrapped around her waist, pulling her in front of him refusing her anywhere but directly in front of his eyesight her only option was to lean into his body as she squinted at the bright lights her hand covered her face while her head went down, his arm tensed up around her and his other arm went out in front of the both of them. His body was visibly and physically larger and alot more solid, she sunk right into him feeling safe in his arms and considering the situation she was more than comfortable with being pressed against him. The DJ booth sat on the upper level of the stage, a gold railing that came out of each end turning it into a balcony, the dance floor was large and covered mostly by women in skimpy outfits that were two sizes too small and two sizes too short.  Drake climbed the steps of the VIP area, fellow rapper and friend Future had already been in the building and was waiting for him. His dreads pulled back into a low ponytail, jet black sunglasses sat on his face covering his eyes from any expression. The liquor flowed and the music was nonstop women continued looking up trying to get the attention of Drake and Future, their phones glued to their hands taking unlimited pictures every chance they got. The instrumentals to Where Was You, filled every ear in the crowded club and Drake was handed a mic Future was already rapping his part in his mic, the crowd erupted into yelling and screaming, hands went into the air as the crowd sang along with every word. Future went on to do a few more songs as Drake following right after continuing his performance as if he just didn't do one on a whole tour. "I'm glad you took my personal invite!" Drake's left arm was wrapped around Tae shoulder and pulled in close to him, his right hand was clamped around the neck of an Ace of Spades bottle that he had been drinking straight out of, his face was turned to the side as he talked into her ear over the music, he lightly kissed her cheek as another thank you. A smile was plastered on Tae's face her hand went up to meet the opposite side of Drake's face as he spoke into her ear the cameras began flashing. Paparazzi and fans went nuts over the simple conversation the two were having. The dirty looks from models and Video Girls were visible. Drake had spent the whole night with his arm either wrapped around Tae's shoulder or waist when he didn't have a mic in his hand or joking with his friends his attention was on her, smiling at her with short comments. Models shifted their posture, cleavage became a little more visible and lower backs poked out a little further, some of them went as far as to walk up to him trying to engage in a conversation. Considering it was a loud night club Drake wasn't interested in trying to have a full blown conversation with a female at that moment, most were turned away or not acknowledged at all.  "So you're going to ignore me the whole night!? You not going to come hang out with me!?" Drake looked up turning his head to face the short-haired women, he shot her a polite smile as he took another swig from the Ace of Spades bottle then set it down on the table in front of him. Her light skin glowed under the low club lights she stood to the side of him, her Red tight cut-out dress was more than enough to pull a mans attention even Drake's arm was Tae glanced at the short-haired woman out the corner of her eye and laughed shaking her head looking down as she took another drink more than likely she spent her day on IG racking up money from likes on promoting flat tummy tea half naked. "Of course not." Drake removed his arm from around Tae's shoulder, the women shot Tae a devilish smile, by his actions the two had a personal friendship. Drake hugged the mystery women then let her go, then placed his left arm back around Tae's shoulder. "Thanks for the invite, but I got company already." Drake said smiling at the woman. Her smile turned into confusion, Drake had left other woman to be in her presence and by his new actions of rejecting her she was completely thrown off. Tae looked at the women with a smile as she raised her left hand and enter locked her fingers with Drake's to hold his hand, she took another sip out of the glass she was drinking from still looking at the women with an arched brow. "Well, maybe next time. I'll be sure to text you!" She said back making sure Tae knew she knew him on a very personal level, personal enough to have one of his numbers. She was sure that he would have joined her. "Of course." He replied back nodding his head and smiling. Drake looked at his and Tae's hand then at her. "Very petty of you." He said into her ear with a grin, Tae smiled dropping her head and laughing at her actions.
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