In Love With A Stripper(Chris Brown/ Nicki Minaj love story)

Court

Nicki P.O.V

I picked out my pink pant suit. I love pink, but I had to look perfessional at the same time. I took a 15 minute shower and stared at my stomach in the mirror.

I sighed and got dressed. I called Mama J and told her what time we had to be to court.

When I got there, I saw that they had beat me. I greeted them and we waited until the judge showed up.

(I'm skipping all of the other stuff and the judge is giving Chris his sentence)

"Christopher Brown, you are hereby sentenced to 2 months in prison."

I felt the tears run down my cheeks. I could hear Mama J next to me sobbing. I felt worse than she did right now.

"Let me say something to her real quick." I heard him say to the bailiff.

Theu walked over to me. "Baby, its okay. I'll be out in no time. There's over five hundred dollars in the safe behind the mirror in our room. That's for emergencies. The code is 3-25-12. I love you."

That was the last thing he said to me before they took him away.

I picked up my purse and walked out, not saying another word to anyone else.

As soon as I got home, I cried. I cried thinking what I was gon do without Chris here for 2 months.

The doorbell rang. I wiped my tears before opening it to see August. I sniffed my nose.

"What you doing here, August?"

"Chris used his one phone call to tell me dat I should check up on ya erryday jus' ta make sure don't nun happen to ya."

"Alright. So you spending the day with me?"

"Guess so." He walked in past me. I watched him as he plopped down on the sofa.

I sighed and sat down beside him. I didn't look at him, but I could feel him staring at me.

"Why you staring?" I said, getting irritated.

"Ma bad, ma. I jus' think ya so beautiful, dat I can't stop staring at ya." He said in a defensive tone.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"It's a'ight, ma. Ion like it when people stare at me."

I was getting a little uncomfortable with just me and August here and Chris in jail. We just here alone, by ourselves.

"A'ight, whatchu wanna do taday, ma? I'm all yours."

"Ooh, I don't know. Can we just stay in the house today? I'm not feeling up to anything after what happened."

"A'ight, baybeh. I'm not leavin'."

"Can we...um...cuddle?" I was afraid to ask because he might take it the wrong way.

He looked surprised for a minute. "I'm sorry that was stupid. I never should've-" he cut me off.

"Naw, it's cool, ma. Yea, c'mon." He held his arms out.

I scooted over to him slowly, like I was afraid of him.

"Guh, bring dat ass ova here." I moved over to him and he wrapped his arms around me.

I snuggled up against his chest. I loved the way he held me. I closed my eyes as he slightly rocked me back and forth.

August P.O.V

Ta be honest, I like Nicki. I liked Nicki da first time I seen ha. I thought she was da baddest guh I eva seen.

But Chris yella ass had ta get ha first. I watched ha as she quietly slept on ma chest.

I think I dozed off fa a minute cause when I woke up, she was on da other end of da couch.

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I woke up ta da smell of food. I ain' know what it was, but I was bout ta find out.

I stretched ma arms out as I walked in da kitchen. I seen Nicki in there cooking and she on ha robe. Ha very short robe.

Control ya'self, August. I exhaled and walked in.

"Watchu cooking, baybeh?" Hope she don' say nun bout dat.

"Mm, I'm cooking tacos. Nothing big, just something simple for tonight."

"You ain' 'een cook nun fa me, huh?"

"Yea, its enough for you. Gone head and sit down."

I did as I was told. She brought over some plates and set 'em on da table. I thought it was wrong ta let ha fix ma food, so Ima help lil mama.

"Aye, baybeh. Let me help ya out." I said, tryna take da pan out ha hand.

"No, I got it, August."

"Nah, I feel wrong ta let ya do all da work while I sit around here."

"August, you're a guest. I gotta serve you. That's the way I was raised."

I finally snatched da pan out ha hand. "Well, dat shit bout ta change. Sit down and Ima serve ya."

She gave up and sat down.

Nicki P.O.V

After dinner, I was tired. Even more tired knowing that Chris wasn't here to cuddle with me.

"Aight, baybeh. I'm bout ta leave. I'll be here tomorrow. Get some sleep."

"No, don't go." I whined.

"Hmm?"

"I don't feel that safe here without Chris to cuddle with me."

"So, whatchu tryna say?"

"Can...you...umm...stay here and cuddle with me tonight?"

He thought about it before saying, "aight, baybeh."

I smiled as he took off his jacket. He took off his shirt and pants and slightly bit my lip looking at his tattoos on his chest.

He slid under the covers with me. He put his arm over my stomach and I put my hand on top of it.

He kissed my neck and whispered, "g'night, baybeh," in my ear.

Wow, long chapter. And Nicki likes August. Will they get together while Chris in jail? Hope y'all liked the chapter. Please comment or vote. Be breezy!