Write a story that begins with `` I hastily scribbled YOLO on a napkin , '' and ends in `` Which is how I discovered their secret society . '' [ WP ]

I hastily scribbled YOLO on a napkin. I passed the napkin over to Jon, who looked at it hesitantly. 
 
 `` I do n't know, man. We could get in a lot of trouble for this.'' 
 
 `` C'mon dude, we got ta follow what the napkin says. It's like our destiny or some shit.'' With that, Jon agreed to the plan. 
 
 That night, we waited outside of the club for the show to be over. As hundreds of fans were rushing out of the venue, we made our way inside. 
 
 `` *YOLO. *'' We whispered to each other. 
 
 Finally we found him- the one who started it all- Mr. Aubrey Graham himself, known to the masses as Drake. 
 
 Surprisingly, he was alone. He started when we approached him. `` Who the hell are you guys?! How did you even get in here?'' 
 
 I pulled out the napkin from my pocket. `` You know why we're here, Drake.'' 
 
 `` I do n't know what you're talking about.'' 
 
 Jon found his voice at last. `` Tell us why you would come up with such a stupid motto. I ca n't get away from it! It's all YOLO this and YOLO that. WHY WOULD YOU COME UP WITH SUCH BULLSHIT?!'' 
 
 Suddenly, the napkin was ripped out of my hands. A man in a well-tailored suit stepped forward. `` Gentlemen, I must ask you stop this line of questioning immediately. If you continue, I'm afraid I will --'' 
 
 Drake held up his hand to stop him. `` No, Robert, it's okay. They came all this way to see me. They deserve to know.'' 
 
 He took a moment to gather his thoughts and sighed. `` I was approached by a man a few years ago. He gave me money- lots of money- to record a song telling people to do reckless things. That's how I came up with the YOLO motto. This guy was a representative for the healthcare industry. The more stupid shit kids did, the more they got hurt, and the more they would profit off of them. Anytime some kid got hurt and claimed *YOLO*, I would get a cut of that money.'' 
 
 Jon and I looked at each other, horrified and disgusted at what we were hearing. 
 
 Drake continued. `` Guys, do n't look at me like that. I know what you're thinking, but this partnership between rappers and the health industry reps has been around since the'80s. It's almost like a secret society at this point. How many people do you think hurt themselves because of Snoop lyrics telling them to get high?! How else do you think he can afford smoking 82 blunts a day?! I'm not a bad guy, I'm just doing what everyone else in the industry is doing.'' 
 
 With this, Jon and I turned around and walked away. Neither of us had expected that our night would take us to Drake and his special partners nor to the discovery of their secret society.
