This Meek mill guy is weird, he's all on my post, I'm suprised Von didnt say anything to him.. i like the picture and leave Von a cute comment . I go off Instagram and I get out the car Durk let me borrow, walking up to the hotel room. I fix my shades as I approach the front desk.
" Can I help you?" The desk clerk asks me.
" Yes can I have the key to room 305? I ask him.
" Yes here you go", he says looking at me strangely as he hands me the key.
I smile and take the key. I get on the elevator and knock on the door. A stumbling, and very drunk Drake opens the door, he smiles when he sees me. I push him inside so no one sees us.
" Are you drunk right now?" I ask him with my hands in my hips.
He laughs as he grabs another bottle of champagne, popping it open.
" Drake it is 2 in the morning, what the hell is going on?" I ask him as I sit on the bed.
He gets down on one knees grabbing both of my hands, he licks his lips staring into my eyes.
" Marry me Nicki", he says with tears in his eyes.
" Drake I cant, you know that night was a mistake ", I say looking in his eyes.
