"Its been two years, Robyn. Why now? Had I not gotten into Julliard, what would you have done? Would you have stayed away and let my heart continue to hurt? Would you have never told me any of this?"
"Look, I 'onestly can't tell you what would've '...
"Bey, I'm about to head out!" I hear Nicki shout from the bottom of the steps, not realizing I'm sitting in the living room.
I sit up and turn towards her with my brow arched when I see what she has on. "And uh where you goin lookin like that?" I ask as my eyes go from her head to toe
She's wearing a nude dress that's hugging her in all the right places.
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"Huh?" She asks with her lips tucked in and her dimples popping out
"Huh?" I mimic before laughing. "Where you goin lookin all fine as fuck?"
She blushes slightly and looks down at her feet. "Umm I got asked by uh someone to go to Sav's party with them."
"Someone?" I ask with my eyebrow arched and a chuckle. I know she didn't tell me she was going to a party Rih was hosting because she was worried about how I'd feel, but fuck it. It's been seven months, and I'm pregnant as fuck and can't exactly party anyways.
"Two someone's... actually." She giggles and shrugs.
"Spill bitch. Who asked?"
"Zendaya." Fine as fuck. "And uh a girl named Normani that Rih hired on not too long ago." And I don't doubt she's fine as hell too.
"Okaaay best friend. Get it." We both laugh as she comes over and hugs me
"You sure you're gonna be ok by yourself, mamas?" She asks when we pull apart, her hand rubbing my huge belly softly.
"Yes. Stop it." I smack her hand away and kiss her cheek. "Go have fun for the both of us." She hesitantly nods her head before giving me a soft smile.
"Ok. I love you and call me if you need anything." I nod my head and say I love you too before she punches in the code on the alarm system and leaves.
I'm not even sitting down and watching my show for five minutes when the doorbell rings.
I groan and pull my phone out to check the security camera that's at the front door. Because she's Robyn fucking Fenty, she bought Nicki and me this ridiculous house with a shit ton of security, and I really had no say in the matter. I did however change the damn locks the day we moved in as well as changed the security log in.
I see it's Rochelle, one of the girls I go to school with and someone I'd been hanging out with the past few months, standing at the front door with bags in her hands.
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