Would You Like A Tour | Drake love story

Part 1

Part 1: Nice to meet you

Taylor's POV

So today is the day I get to actually meet Drake. I'm kinda nervous to acutally meet him.

What if he thinks I'm ugly? What if he hates my voice? What if he thinks I have no talent?

To take my mind off of all these questions I decided to call my bestfriend Cassie. ( Not the singer )

- Phone Convo -

It ringed three times before she picked up

"Do you know what time it is?" she yelled through the phone.

She must have still been sleep.

"It's 12 in the afternoon." I said.

"Oh. What do you want anyways?" she asked annoyed.

"I'm really nervous about meeting Drake and singing for him." I said.

"Girl don't worry about that he's probably met a whole bunch of people with voices worser then yours." she said.

"Well what if he doesn't like mine?" I asked.

"Stop overthinking!" she said.

"Your right I need to stay calm." I said.

"I'm about to go back to bed bye!" she said before hanging up.

I sat my phone down on my bed and looked at the clock. It read 4:00 pm.

I was going to see Drake in a hour.

I went to get ready. I took a shower , lotioned my body , and then put on a casual outfit.

I grabbed my phone and keys and left the house.

***

I drove all the way to Metalwork studios.

When I went inside I seen several doors. Each one had a recording system in it.. I walked towards the third one and went in.

When I walked in I seen Drake and all his other friends.

Everyone stopped talking and stared at me.

I got uncomforable so I said "Hey I'm Taylor."

"Hey Taylor. This is Ryan , Chubb , and 40." he said pointing at them when he said their names.

They all nodded their heads.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey." Chubb said licking his lips.

"Are you ready to sing for me?" he asked me.

I nodded my head.

He pointed to the booth.

This was my chance to show him I'm not a bad singer.

I sat down on the stool facing him and started singing.

***

When I was done singing everyone started clapping including Drake. When I seen him clapping a huge smile came over my face.

I just now realised I didn't care whether he liked my voice or not I was really worried about not going on tour. This could be my big break.

Drake made a hand sign showing me he wanted to talk.

I nodded and got up from the chair. When I walked into the next room I seen that everyone had packed up and left.

"So what do you think?" I asked.

"I think your coming on tour with me." Drake I said.

"Thank you!" I said smiling and hugging him.

The hug kind of lasted a little more than it was soppose too.

"Your welcome." he whispered in my ear.

We then pulled apart.

"Meet us here. So we can get settled on the bus." Drake said handing me a piece of paper.

"Ok." I said walking out of the room.

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