Romans & histoires Best Friend Drake

What I saw was beyond anything I could have imagined. Inside were my mom, Beatrice Hale, and my best friend, Ella, with my boyfriend Markle, all tangled up together. I had only heard of “ladder style” in adult movies, but here it was, in real life, right in front of me. I felt like my life flashed before my eyes, twice. The grocery bags fell from my hands with a loud thud, snapping them out of whatever world they were in. Motherfuckers. My mom? My mother and my best friend?

After a few days, AA was doing okay with us on a team with Drake always sticking to him. "Are they related?" David's friend asked me as we left his friend with AA and Drake. "They're not related, but Drake was AA's father and older brother when he was a child," I just said. My companion didn't speak immediately, and we moved to approach the counter when we were about to buy food. I told the person in front what I was going to buy.

However Jake is Elijah best friend, back at the pack house, I'm guessing he wouldn't like the fact he said, his house. I geeked and before I could alter a word, Drake turns and forcefully dragged me close to him, "so tell me miss Mariah, did you have fun sleeping with my best friend?". He lets out a harmful comment to me. "Let go of me!! Or else you will be sorry" I nudged him away as he staggered back and yet again made a mockery of me. "You're just like them? Loosed women who not only cheat on the man they pretend to love but try lying her way through"

Yet, there was something disarming about Drake—he wasn’t asking for anything from her, and he seemed genuinely offering a friendship, without any strings attached. “Friends?” she repeated, almost testing the word. She glanced at his outstretched hand and, after a brief pause, took it. “Sure, why not?” Drake’s grin widened, and for a moment, the tension of the meeting seemed to dissipate. “I promise I’m not as bad as I look.” Nadia chuckled softly. “I’ll keep that in mind.” “Good,” Drake said with a wink. “And hey, if you ever need someone to escape from all this corporate chaos, I can show you a bit of the Hollywood life. No boardrooms involved.”

I heard him on the phone talking with Caleb, his best friend. “Hey, who is the guy on the R1?” I couldn’t hear Caleb on the other line. “Yeah, he just showed up. Find out who he is and let me know.” Drake hung up his phone. I walked over to my car and opened the door. Drake quickly ran over and caught me before I could get in. He lowered his head and attempted to kiss me. I turned my head avoiding his lips. “You’ll come around.” He said and smiled at me then kissed my cheek. “Can I see you tomorrow?” He asked me.

I know he is nervous. I laughed. "Why?", I questioned again amused at his state. If he wants me to add him, I wanted to know his purpose. Drake is a well know billionaire in the city and he is a saint!! He doesn't need anything unless it has benefits for him. We both born in same year and our parents are friends and we are friends since we born. "I'm seeing someone in Blue Architects and I want to be next to her in the name of yours", his answer made me confused.

Yeah, we usually go out, but it's just our bonding as official best friends. I'm so lucky to have him as my friend, always there for me when I need someone to hold onto and cry on. He never gets tired of giving me advice and reminding me not to be fooled again by the same man. He's like a brother to me, actually, but those people around us are still hoping for progress in our relationship, especially Lola. She keeps insisting that Drake and I are a perfect match. We just laugh it off because we can't do anything about it, especially if we're only compatible as friends and nothing more.

He had a way with his words that I think all my defenses have been broken down by him. “I would love to hear it.” I said to him. “Alright,” He said. I watched him connect his phone to the cars Bluetooth. Ariana Grande’s song “we can't be friends” started playing. I laughed out loud. “This made you think of me?” “You don't like it?” He asked me. “Of course I love it. You know I love Ariana Grande songs.” I told him. “We would be at Potter's house soon.” Drake announced. “Sit tight, okay?” Drake said after finding a good parking spot in the car park.

she dropped her cup, “Luke.” “Jake.” I corrected, feeling the boiling in my chest begin to subside. She didn't even recall his name. “Yes. Jake. What’s with him?” She asked, I poured some cream into my drink. What would be the perfect answer to her question? Her eyes were pierced on me. Now, I can feel heat rising within my chest. Why did I ask? “Rafael? Are you okay?” Shit. Is it obvious? “Yes.” I answer, flicking my tongue on my tooth. “His father is a friend of mine.” I covered up.

“Just come.” I hung up and put the phone face down. It didn’t stay quiet, another buzz came in. Damien. “You can still stop this.” I stared at it and dropped my phone, I didn’t answer. Then another one. “If Vale keeps you there, I will make sure every board member knows what kind of man he is.” I typed before I could talk myself out of it. “You were thrusting in on my best friend in our matrimonial bed. Don’t talk to me about what kind of man anybody is.”