Lauren POV
"Where the fuck ya'll at Lo?" Nicki screamed through the phone.
"We at Gallagher's. Nika don't come here acting the fool! You have a broken rib!"
"Shut the fuck up Lauren."
'CLICK.'
"She just cussed me out and hung up the phone." I said looking at my phone confused.
"No, she didn't." Michael mocked.
"Yes, babe she did! Damn she sounds really upset. I don't want Nika come in here acting crazy."
"Babe Nicki is her own woman. If she feels like she has the right to come up in here and whoop they asses that's her right."
"I know babe, but Nicki has so much going for herself. I just hate the fact that she's caught up with this devil."
I cut my eyes over to Dr. Knowles and Cardi's table. They must have felt me looking because they looked over. Dr. Knowles wore a smug , Cardi on the other hand rolled her eyes- ughh I hate that bitch.
Dinner went on smoothly, surprisingly Nika hadn't showed up to act the ass, but she was not answering her phone either.
We had just paid our bill, but we sat around making small talk. My eyes would continuously go from the door to Dr. Knowles table. At this point I was scared for them; I had no idea what Nika was about to do.
When Dr. Knowles got up to pull out Cardi's chair. I did as well.
"Babe I'm ready. Let's stop at Nika's, I want to check on her."
"Yea, I'm kind of disappointed. I wanted her to run up in here and lay some hands." He said fist fighting in the air.
"Boy you crazy, I'm glad she didn't, come on let's go."
We began walking toward the exit. Dr. Knowles and Cardi were 3ft in front of us.
Within minutes I heard glass shattering then I heard Nika screaming something.
Michael and I almost pushed Dr. Knowles and Cardi down to get outside.
When I got outside Nicki stood up holding a bat next to a midnight blue wraith. Which I assumed belong to Dr. Knowles. The poor valet driver was shaking inside the car.
"PAPI, I'M ABOUT TO BUST THE FUCK OUT THESE WINDOWS SO YOU BETTER GET OUT THE CAR!" Nicki warned.
The poor guy got out scrambling. Nicki was wearing all black with a hoodie covering her head and shades. A tall black handsome guy stood behind her pleading.
"BRO I WOULDN'T HAVE GIVEN YOU THAT BAT IF I KNEW YOU WAS COMING DOWN HERE TO DO THIS SHIT!" He tried compromising with Onika, but her eyes were fixed on one person and one person only- Dr. Knowles.
A small crowd of onlookers began to form outside the restaurant, Nika had all these white people recording her.
"Nika, look at me put the bat down. Please." I pleaded trying to get close to her.
Cardi started getting hyped. "YEA BITCH PUT THAT BAT-"
"BITCH I KNOW YOU AIN'T TALKING!" I whipped around to Cardi; she was about to say something when glass started shattering destructively.
Nicki was definitely putting in work with that bat. She broke every window and broke every light. Everyone was gasping and recording my poor friend going crazy over her first piece of dick.
I looked over at Dr. Knowles who stood their being very observant. From where I was standing, you can tell she was getting a kick out this shit- Sick ass bitch
