Drake's POV
Phone rings...
I'm on my way home when my phone rings. I have no appetite to pick up and answered their call, for I have received enough already. I'm too hurt to consider anyone from them. I knew this would come but, I chose to be dumb as f_ck! in believing such lies. They made me a fool, and I believed it! Tell me, do I still have the appetite to meet them? Phoenix knew this, and he chooses to hide it from me. Why can't he just tell me?! Vincent? He is a f_ck_r who made me believe with his shits. I see him as a friend but he treated me as his rival! He's a damn traitor! Precious? That cunning b_tch! How dare she do this to me when I give her my all just for her to see my worth? Why didn't she turn me down and be blunt to me in the first place? Am I that foolish that gives th
