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"Bro, you thinking too hard about this shit." Chubbs said as he ran a hand down the front of his low cut fade. "You got a chick that is the female version of you.... No pun intended, but she had a right to say what she did." He continued as he looked at Drake, who was looking out at the rest of his friends that filled the empty hotel restaurant that Drake had shut down exclusively for him and his friends to eat dinner.

"How so!?" Drake turned his head looking at his friend with a confused look.

"Bro, did you and her ever sit down and talk about a relationship? You let her know she just wasn't your personal assistant but your girl as well? You can't expect her to assume you fucking with her exclusively." Chubbs replied he was giving Drake a look of amusement as if this chick knocked him off his game?

"We didn't, but yes, I assumed she knew what it was, I assumed she knew I wanted to be with her. She's the only female I been paying attention to for the past 4 months." Drake said as he turned his head from his friend then turned his attention to Tae who was sitting on one of the red leather couches that were placed in a fare corner she scrolled through her phone totally oblivious to Drake's eyes on her.

"You just mad she hit you with some shit you would say." Chubbs replied as he laughed taking a sip from his clear glass.

"She's extremely personal, she went her whole career without anybody really knowing her personal life, now her shit is being brought out on display by ex's for 15 minutes of fame." Drake shook his head as he spoke still looking at Tae, he began to feel bad for, he went from being angry at what she said to feeling sorry for her. He understood how it felt to have personal things put on display. It was one thing for Drake himself to put personal things out in his music but it was a whole different thing to have personal things put out by other people about him. She felt blindsided and wasn't expecting it. And because she was connected to Drake these women felt this was an opportunity to say they not only fucked with Drake but they also once fucked with the girl he is now with. That was more than enough drama for any tacky celebrity website to print a story about.

Drake and Chubbs made their way to one of the many tables in the restaurant. His cousin Ryan and friend OB had been looking through each other's Instagram followers comparing who followed the baddest women. Drake shook his head taking a sip of his drink as he listened to the two men.

"This is the type of shit y'all argue about." Drake said with a bit of curiosity on his face, his eyebrows arched.

"I mean, what else should we argue about?" His friend OB replied, taking his hat off, scratching his bald head then replacing it back on his head. Drake's face was covered in defeat, his friend had a point, life was great for him, there was no need to argue about anything else.

"You and Tae good?" Ryan said as he took his attention from OB's phone and onto Drake.

"Not necessarily, but it'll be alright." Drake said as he looked back into Tae's direction.

"Kinda fucked up that Dollicia would do some shit like that, put all that info out. I never took her for that type of chick, I mean when you was messing with her she seemed to want to keep things personal and not for the attention of others." Drake listened to his cousin's words, not being able to take his eyes off of Tae. His cousin was right, Dollicia was discreet about being with Drake. She didn't go off doing interviews after they called it quits, she didn't post subtweets, or send in stores about their sex life, sure Dollicia shouldn't be throwing stones at a glasshouse for the simple fact that she made a name for herself throughout the industry with more than a few rappers, but Drake couldn't understand why she would do it now.

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