Drake Imagines

Injustice

Drake POV

"Ayo Wayne I'mma catch you later," I tell my best friend Wayne.

"Alright my nigga I'll see you in a grip."

We part our separate ways and I walk home. My apartment was only a few blocks down from the party so.

Before I reached my apartment door, I hear a car pull up.

"Excuse me," I turn and see two police officers in the car.

"Yes sir."

"Where you going?"

"Home sir."

"Where is that?"

"Right here sir."

They looked at each other and discussed and then looked at me.

"It's a bit late to be walking alone. Where you coming from?"

"A friend house."

"And who that friend?"

I didn't understand why they was asking so many questions. Had I done something?

"Her name is Yn."

"Oh so it's a girl huh," the officers laugh between each other. "I remember being a young boy. I was in school studying and working hard."

The officer gets out the car. "I'm gonna need to see an ID."

"I...I'm seventeen ion have anything."

I put my hands up from out my pocket to prove I don't have anything and then I feel a sharp pain

"FREEZE," the cop screams.

And everything just stops moving.

"There's no fucking weapon Steve," I hear.

"DRAKEEEEEE," I hear a scream and that's all I can remember.

*earlier*

Yn POV

"Mom can you bring the sodas out," I ask. She nods and goes down to get some.

Wayne and Drake was coming over to watch tv and chill out. I hadn't seen them in a while so I wanted to chill, all three of us.

My mom had food for us and some snacks. The doorbell rings in the middle of my thoughts.

"Hold on," I rush to the door and see Drake there.

"There you are boy," I let him in and he follows behind me.

"Hi auntie Yln," he greets my mother.

"Hey Drake! How's your mother?"

"She's good she's good," he nods. We go to the porch out back and he looks at me.

"What?"

"Haven't seen you in a while."

"I know I know I been working this summer."

"Now school started. We finally on our senior year," he dances.

I roll my eyes at his goofy ass. "So what's going on with you and Terrell," he asks me.

"We been broke up."

"Oh I didn't know that. I'm sorry but...he was a bitch though."

I chuckle. Drake and Terrell hated each other. It was hard balancing the two but I tried. But Terrell was full of shit.

"Yeah he is. It's whatever no more dudes for me."

Drake look at me and lick his lips. "What about me."