aubrey drake graham goes on his big vacation to a beautiful island of barbados. he meets a green eyed bajan beauty who is in a abusive relationship. he falls in love with her and shows her what real love is
*chris brown is not in this story *rihanna...
Aubrey jumped off the stage after a great show. The Boys Meets World Tour was finally over with. He wiped the dripping sweat off his forehead as all his guys clapped for him. He rushed to his dressing room, finally wanting to get out of the arena. He loved his fans and music but he needed a break. He packed his things and heard a knock on his door. He opened it, "Daija" he said in annoyance. "Heyy." She smiled. Daija was sexy, but only when he needed sex. She was nothing else, he didn't want anything to do with her. But she wanted many things to do with him. She was a gold digger, and Aubrey saw right through her.
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"So I was like wondering, if you wanted to go out..we haven't been public yet." She said.
"Oh Daija. Babygirl..." He charmed her. "I don't know what you think this is, but we agreed that we're just sex partners. No strings attached.." He grabbed her face and looked into her eyes.
She rolled them reluctantly, and looked at him, "What are you doing tomorrow?"
"I'm going on vacation tonight." He said.
"For real? I wanna go." She smiled at him. Daija found every way to try and smother Aubrey. She felt like she was his girl, all she wanted was the fame and attention like every other.
"Look..This is my getaway. I'm finally off tour. I just wanna go on vacation with nothing from LA reminding me of work. Besides Darrell is already going with me" Darrell was Aubrey's bestfriend, he was a troublemaker, and was at first a bad influence, but was still Aubrey's brother in the process. Daija crossed her arms, "Well. Where are you going?"
"Barbados."
******** "Robbie. That outfit is ugly. I done already told you. Don't wear that mess." Sabrina looked at her best friend, Robyn who was trying on outfits for a party on Saturday.
"Well Bri. I think it's cute." Robyn eyed herself in the mirror, and then looked at Sabrina, who was wearing her bright, pink wig.
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Sabrina looked at Robyn. Poor Thing. She thought. Robyn was very outgoing, and spoke her mind when she was younger. Since Robyn met Jemuel, she's changed. She's more quiet, and never goes out anymore. "Well Robyn. Coming from my heart. I think, when we were in college, you would've hated that outfit. That's something my mum would wear honey."
"If I would've worn the outfit that you chose, I think it would be something that Jemuel would kick my ass in, and gradually force fuck me after." Robyn retorted. She sat down at her vanity, and placed concealer and bronzer on a purple bruise that was under her eye.
"Okay Robyn I'm sorry. Wear what you like. You have many more options though." Sabrina thought about how she hated Jemuel so much, but Robyn would never leave him. She knew Robyn's mother would've never approved of this. She shook her head and grabbed her things. "Where you going?" Robyn asked, turning around in the process.
"Just heard that raggedy ass car pull up. When Jemuel gets here, that's my cue. Bye Boo." She blew Robyn a kiss and went out the door. Robyn stood up, and smoothed down her her skirt. She made sure everything looked well before he walked in, she knew he would have a big fit if his condo was a mess.
"My food ready?" He emerged from the door.
"Hey baby..Yes it is. It's all heated up for you."
"Ain't this what we had last night?" He said in a low tone. Jemuel was cute, he was lightskin, had a sexy bajan accent, he was everything to Robyn when they first met. He was so nice, but something snapped in him one day. Since then Robyn's been scared to live with him.
"Yes...I'm so tired, I didn't feel like cooking today" She forced a smile. He rolled his eyes, and sat down. "Where you get that jewelry from baby? We don't get paid till next week" She looked at his wrist.
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"Don't worry about it" He grunted, "What are you wearing?" He asked.
"You like?" Robyn spun around for him.
He snickered, "That shit is so...ugly" He threw Robyn's home cooked plate in the garbage, and looked at her. He grabbed her hand threw her on the couch. Robyn rolled her eyes as he kissed on her collarbone. "Stop." She said, "Stop Jemuel!"
He looked at her. Like he was second guessing himself. "Don't you ever raise your voice at me"
She winced, and nodded as he continued doing his dirty work, without her permission of course. - - -
